It’s an hour before the concert and Jericho is running late, he finally pulls up to the arena and runs to the back doors fast holding his guitar, he is about to enter the building when he hears sniffles and someone crying, he follows the sound and looks around a corner and sees you scrunched in a corner with your face in your knees. he checks the time then looks at you and speaks are…… are you ok? Why are you crying? And why are you out here alone?
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