(Danny)
All of us are at a club right now to celebrate a good tour. I sat at the bar on my phone, minding my own business. I didn't feel like drinking tonight, I'd rather stay sober in case the guys need help getting home.
I looked over to where Dylan and Charlie are, they were trying to drunkly smooth talk girls but only end up in getting slapped.
I looked over to George and Matt, they were sitting and drinking, making small talk. I always wonder what they talk about, its probably politics or song ideas.
Lastly I take a glance over to Jorel, I've had a longing crush on him and I know that he doesn't like me back, they all know I'm gay, that was the first thing I put down when I joined the band. I saw Jorel dancing and occasionally hitting on this girl with long nails and one side of her hair is dyed different than the other.
I feel myself tearing up, I blink and look away, I know I'm being looked at by a lot of drunk guys and sober girls but I pushed them off. I didn't want anybody. I only want one person, and that's Jorel.