Devil Choir tour. (sequel to Unbroken)

I stood frozen in place as Ronnie went to go talk to Quinn. This couldn't be happening.

"Um, hey Kit. Long time no see," Chris said as he pecked me on the cheek.

"Uh, yeah. I didn't expect you to be here."

"Did I miss something?" Andy asked.

"Kit and I used to date," Chris told him.

I lowered my gaze and bit my lip.

"Oh...," Andy breathed out.

There was a long moment of awkward silence before it was broken by the bus door opening and closing.

I turned to look at Ronnie and asked, "So, how'd the talk with Quinn go?"

"Not well. I think she may hate me," he sighed.

"Can you really blame her though? You and Chris became good friends with her and then after I broke it off with you two, you never talked to her again. Quinn doesn't get close to a lot of people, so your neglect of her was crushing! I couldn't help her because I couldn't bring myself to talk about you two. Honestly, I'll be suprised if she ever forgives you."

Chris and Ronnie shifted uncomfortably. I knew I was being a bit harsh, but they hurt my little sister, and the first thing people should know about me is, if you hurt my sister, you'll get hell from me.

"She said you were depressed after we broke up-"

"Don't go there, please," I begged.

Ronnie and Chris looked at me with sympathy. I felt tears come to my eyes and I stormed away from the boys, not sure where I was going. I was not crying in front of those two.
I found myself near in an alley and I sunk down to the ground.

I was living in a nightmare. There was no way in hell that this was happening. I felt an anxiety attack coming on and soon enough I felt my whole body growing hot. I took off my hoodie to try and cool myself down, but I should've known that would've been useless. My chest began to tighten and my breathing became quick and shallow. I burried my head in my hands and felt my body shaking uncontrollably.

"Kit! Kit! Where are you?!" a deep voice shouted.

I couldn't make my voice function. The best I could do was let out a whimper.

I felt two arms wrap around me and rub my back in soothing motions.

"It's okay I'm right here. I'm not leaving," Andy said as he kissed the top of my head.

I heard two pairs of feet running towards us.

"Andy, dude, is Kit okay?"

The voice sounded like Ronnie, but I couldn't be possitive.

"I think she's having an anxiety attack," Andy said.

The two men remained silent as I began to calm down in Andy's arms, and eventually my breathing returned to normal and my body-heat lowered.

"I'm s-sorry," I mumbled to Andy.

"It's okay. Just don't run off like that again, alright? I was scared to death."

I slowly nodded and used Andy to get back on my feet. I looked ahead of me and saw Ronnie and Chris looking at me with shock on their faces. I inhaled a quick breath and felt Andy take my hand.

"Come on, we have to get ready for the show," Andy said as he pulled me away from Ronnie and Chris, who continued to stare at me.

"Why didn't you tell me you dated Ronnie and Chris?" Andy asked.

"I-I told you I dated them, just not their full names."
Andy raised an eyebrow at me.

I sighed, "I knew that you were kinda friends with them and I didn't want to put a burden on your friendship because of me. That kinda didn't end up working though."

"You don't still have feelings for them, do you?" Andy asked timidly.

"No. I'm with you. I liked them, but it was nothing much more than that."

"And what do you feel towards me?"

"I-I....I think I love you," I whispered.

"I think I love you too," Andy smiled.

I leaned up and gently kissed him. I was happy and I wasn't going to let Ronnie or Chris ruin it for me.

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