DREW'S POV
Roxy drove me to the studio.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" She asked.
"More than sure." I said as I got out of the car.
I got in and Jon was running everything.
"Drew! Thank god you're here! You always know what's going on. Do you know how hard it is to find a choreographer last minute?" He asked.
"Oh and we're running How Badly so stand where you usually are." He added on.
I took a deep breath.
"Jon, I'm not here to reherse." I said.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Jon and guys, I'm leaving the band." I said.
"You're what?!" They all asked.
"I'm leaving In Real Life." I said.
"Why?!" Chance asked.
"I can't stand being with him for more than thirty seconds." I said pointing at Sergio.
"Because of me?!" He asked.
"You could've gave my girlfriend a concussion!" I yelled.
"I didn't so everything is fine!" He said.
"Everything is not fine! You aren't even sorry for hurting her!" I said.
"Hurting her? How about you hurting me?!" He asked.
"So what I punched you in the face? I didn't push you into six foot speakers and have twenty CDs fall on your head!" I yelled.
"Stop fighting!" Jon yelled.
"Drew, are you sure you want to do this?" He asked.
"I'm more than sure. He tried to hurt the one I love most." I said.
"What about all the tours?" Brady asked.
"You're going to have to adjust without me." I said.
"Thank you for your time with In Real Life." Jon said.
"Thank you for the memories. I hope you all understand how very much in love I am." I said walking out.
