Chapter 9 (Callum)

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I walk back to the hotel sadly looking at the CD that once made me super happy. I throw the shirt and CD on the bed and figured I'd shower to get this sticky goo out of my hair. After that is done I throw on my new shirt and sweat pants and scroll through social media before posting a picture on Instagram. The picture being one of me and Ronnie. 'Well I finally got to not only see my favorite band live but also got to meet my favorite member. Best day ever!' I debated tagging her in it I nearly did until I remembered what happened. So I didn't it was clear that she was with Patty. The fact that he ruined a simple hug, or the fact I could talk to her. I soon posted the picture and slipped on my shoes. I soon slid on a hoodie and pocketed my phone wallet and Hotel key. I then just started walking  no destination set I just walked. I had to get out of my head I had to erase how my night ended. I was beginning to think I was just some fan that had a wish or a dream that would never come true. I wandered off to a park and sat down on the bench and listened to some music singing quietly to myself looking at the sky and the stars. Slowly starting to forget.

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