Just Leave (Forgotten Sibling pt. 2)
Four years ago, I ran away from my home in Doncaster, England. I went to California. Went to college. Got a boyfriend. Then Louis came along. Because of Louis -Aka my older brother- we got in a car crash. Matt -my boyfriend- died. Or so I thought. I went over to New york for a few hours to convince Louis that I wasn't going to leave him again. I saw Matt there and lied to him about my identity. Until I was on the plane to Dublin, Ireland, he though my name was Ava. That was all four years ago. Now I've already graduated from Notre Dame. I live in a crappy little apartment with my best -And only- friend, Sonia. We split the rent and I work at a tiny music store that rarely anybody shops at. But I get decent pay and we live a decent life. On occasion I get a text from Matt demanding me to tell him where I am, but I just ignore them. Sometimes I see Greg or Jared or Bryan walking around and I have a complete panic attack including tears, screams, and running. That's all I'm willing to say... for now. This is my new life .It was, almost, perfect. Until their America tour ended.