We make it to the studio and I sit down in one of the chairs in the recording section.
"She's getting more and more hate. I don't like seeing her like this, it makes me sick." I hear Andy say and I get up turning on the recording stuff, walking into the booth, getting out my drumsticks.
I sit down and play random notes until I get the right beat for a song I wrote a while back.
~~I stop playing when I hear clapping and look up, seeing Andy and the guys, Madison, Kristen, Tyler and the others watching me from the other side of the glass.
Andy walks in and I wipe my eyes, turning my head away from him.
"Look at me." He whispers and I close my eyes, turning my head towards him.
"Open your eyes." He says and I do, tears falling down my face one after the other.
He pulls me into his chest and I cry, sobbing and he just smooths our my hair, holding me.
"Let it all out." He mutters and I slowly stop crying.
When I stop, he looks down at me, seeing that I'm half asleep.
"Sleep. I might wake you when we need to go home." He whispers and I fall asleep.
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