Lauren's POV
As soon as the beep went off, I went off. I didn't know what to do anymore. He's gone forever. I just went home...I locked myself in my room and cried for six hours straight. I'm pretty sure I ran out of moistness in my eyes.
The door bell rang. I was home alone. I got out of the slump I was in and gather some energy to open the door. I didn't care who it was. I just wanted Mason. I feel like major crap for not ever noticing him. I wish there was some way he could talk to me again somehow.
I got to the door. This person's hood was covering their face so I couldn't see who it was.
They just walked into my house and sat on the couch.
"What do you want?" I said to the mysterious hooded figure.
"I wanted to say hi again..." He said in a slightly recognizable voice.
"Huh?"
The figure lifted up his hood. I could hardly believe it. I mad sure my eyes weren't playing tricks with me. It was Mason. The person that I though has died seven hours ago.
I started bawling my eyes out as I ran and squeezed him tightly.
"Now, let's get this band back for real this time..."
He whispered to me. I nodded in response.
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Jk, it's not over yet. Get ready.
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Return of the Band Student (#3)
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