Stupid decisions

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*Kells POV*

I have no idea what to do. Rook was pissed. Kenna stayed in the back and Rook went straight to sleep. I sigh and start to drink any alcohol in my sight. Once I feel the bus come to a stop, I grab my stuff and head out. Irv comes up behind me.

"Man what happened to you?" He asks motioning to my eye.

"Rook" I grumble in response. "He saw me with Kenna"

"Oh..good luck" Irv says and walks away.

I head into my dressing room and look at my eye in the mirror. Even though Rook was shorter than me he sure threw a good punch. I finally noticed how drunk I was and sigh. knowing I had a show to play. I hear the door open up and I immediately turn around. Kenna was walking towards me.

"Kells we just need to talk to Rook. He'll understand I promise" she says as she grabs my hand.

I shake my head and step back. "Kenna. Rook was pissed, I've never seen him like that before. I don't know if I can be with you. It's not worth all the trouble" I say.

"What? Kells..." she says as she grabs my hand again.

I rip my arm away from her and lift it up. That motion made her flinch and get ready for impact.

"Ha. Maybe you should go back to Braxton, you are used to it." I spit out harshly.

I see her eyes fill with tears and I instantly regret everything I just said. I go to put a hand on her shoulder but she just steps back.

"No problem Kells, I understand. I hope you had fun while our thing lasted" Kenna says and takes another step back.

"Kenna I didn't mean.....shit" I say knowing I just ruined everything.

*Kenna's POV*

I throw my bag on my shoulders and head to the door. Before I walk out I grab a bottle of liquor. I was wrong about Kells, he was no different than any other boy. I find a shady spot outside of the venue and sit down. I look at the liquor, I've never drank before but I felt like I should now. I pull off the lid and take a swig, it was disgusting. The thought came into my mind that I'd never find love. Fine. I drink more liqour. My eyes look at my phone and I pull up Braxton's number. My finger hovers over the button, than I press the unlock key. With the liquor running through my veins I call Braxton's number.

"Baby?" I hear his voice on the other line.

"Brax, I want you back. I know I'm worthless, but I need you. Im......I am sorry." I stutter drunkly.

"Text me where you are, and I'll be there" Braxton says and hangs up.

I do as i was told and text him where I was. I fall asleep.

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