your bloodshot eyes were the only things nick, matt, and Chris knew. Here you were, sitting on Matt's lap crying your eyes out. No one knows why. Not even you. All they know, is that they have to help their best friend out. You've been non stop crying for and hour and a half now, and your gripping onto Matt's shirt tightly.

Nick, matt and Chris share looks of confusion, and worry at each sob, mouthing words to each other and whispering. You couldn't hear. Not through the sounds, trying to breathe, and the overwhelming swarm of thoughts. This isn't the first time this has happened, but it's the longest one so far. Most of these crying sessions last fifteen minutes tops. Matt nick and Chris have no idea what to do, but try to comfort you.

"Hun, wanna tell us why your cryin'...?"

Matt asked, frowning at your state.