Olivia's POV-

I was in the bathroom puking up everything I had eaten today; everything from back in Rhode Island was coming back to me. And I hated it. I thought I'd gotten rid of everything shy about me, finally coming out of my shell, when I'm in the L.A.X girl's bathroom throwing up. Not the plan, but I had to be strong, I had to get on the plane, and my life would be normal again. So when all of my food was gone I cleaned myself up and walked out of the girl's bathroom when I saw Wen standing on the outside. I stopped for a while and looked at him, and then I just walked past him like he wasn't even there. It was killing me inside I had to close my eyes just to hold my tears in.

"Wait Olivia." I turned around and looked at him. "I wanted to talk to you-"

"What? So you can stop me from leaving, sorry Wen, it's said and done." I turned back around, grabbed my suitcase and started walking again.

"Olivia, please you can't leave!"

"Why not Wen?" I said with tears in my eyes. "Why not?"

"Because I care about you."

"No you don't, trust me Wen, you don't care, if you cared we wouldn't even be in this situation."

"But Olivia-"

"No Wen, no more, I can't play this love-hate game anymore. I forget about you, you forget about me, that's how it's going to be."

"Olivia no!" I felt his hand on my shoulder. "Wait, if you're going to leave, at least let me explain myself first." I looked away from him. "I know that I don't deserve it, but please."

After a long pause I sat down on one of their chairs and he sat next to me.

"Go ahead."

He explained exactly what I expected. He apologized, he's sorry, whatever, doesn't matter. I'm still out.

"So what?" That was what I could come up with.

"I just wanted to let you know."

"Ok, I understand. Is that it?"

Then he paused for a while. "Yeah, I guess that's it. I'm going to miss you Olivia."

"Miss you too." As I saw him walk away I went ahead and admitted to him. "I'm coming back."

He stopped and turned around. "What?"

"I got my ticket a while ago, I had to go back and check on Gram and Daisy, and after everything that happened, I was just going to stay, but I can't. I'm already tearing up thinking about leaving you."

He looked very shocked as he walked back toward me. "Why didn't you tell me that?"

"I don't know, I wanted to see what you would do, I know it was wrong, but I hope that you can forgive me, I'm so so sorry that-"He interrupted me with soft quick kiss. Everything faded away at that moment, and I've never felt more disappointment when it was over.

"It's ok." Wen said.

"I kind of got that from the kiss." He smiled and then they called about my plane boarding. "Well I have to go now." I walked toward the entrance gate and waved my last goodbye to Wen. If that didn't get me through the plane ride nothing would.

Wen POV-

After I returned the guy's bike I walked into the hotel and all of my band mates where staring at me.

"Well?" Stella spoke up.

"She's gone." Yeah I decided to tease them a bit, but why not right. They all sighed and looked defeated. "But she'll be back, she just has to go see her Grandma and her cat, she'll be back before the final, if we get there."

"Yay!" They all jumped on me which felt like they just put a bag over me.

"You're going to lose your keyboardist if you don't get off me!"

They all apologized and left off. But Stella stayed behind.

"So, what's up now? Where did you leave off?"

"Well, in a week, I guess we'll find out."

Now, I've got one week of anxiety.

Sorry I ended early, but I couldn't think of anything else for this chapter. But anyway, thanks to booklover51089 for the idea about the paparazzi getting the argument. Alright, that's it. Oh! One more thing, the finale of the book, I'm going to make the chapter longer than all the others, make it a super finale! Ok, see you guys.