Chapter 8

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*Lauren's POV*

I hate ignoring people, but sometimes I can't handle the stupid shit they say.

I want to tweet constantly, be really personal with the fans. But the hate is unbearable. I shouldn't have anything to worry about but I overthink things all the damn time and it's-

"Laur are you okay?""You've been really distant lately..."

"Nice of you to notice Mani."

"I just asked if you were okay girl..."

"Don't ask me shit."

"Lauren i just wanted to see if you were okay..."

Dinah turns and gives me a 'calm it' look.

"Go take a walk lauren.""Come on."Dinah takes my hand trying to pull me off the couch.

"No, i'm not going anywhere."

"Lauren...""It wasn't an option.""Get up."

"No dinah i'm not-"

"Get.""Up."

I roll my eyes grabbing my phone storming out of the dressing room.

"Lauren what the hell?"Dinah says taking a deep breath from jogging to catch up.

"what?""No one told you to run."

"What's up with you today?"she stops me from walking.

"Nothing."I shrug it off.

"It's not 'nothing' Laur."

"Can i just walk?"I go to turn away and she pushes me against the wall to stop me from leaving."Dinah..."

"Lauren, talk to me.""That's what i'm here for."

"Not now please."I can already feel the tears welling up."We have the show in a few, i can't deal with this right now."

"No, i'm not gonna let you walk onto that stage like this Lauren.We need to talk about this."She takes her hand and entwines her fingers with mine.

"We're in this together."

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