CORBYN'S POV

i watched as kelsea sat down on her bed, i looked at her face and it was filled with fear but she seemed not like herself, anxiety and schrizophrenia does that to a person. i can not even imagine how that feels, i only want the best for my little sister. i am so worried for her.

i sat down next to her and rubbed her back softly as i said to her, "we will be okay, i promise."

i watched her closely as she nodded and her head laid against my shoulder, she fell asleep so quickly, i laid her head down on the pillow and put her blanket on her, as i left the room, closing the door but leaving it cracked open.

i made my way downstairs, the boys all in the living room, waiting to leave so we can sleep on the bus and get in maryland tomorrow.

my mom was in the kitchen, i walked over to her, "kelsea just fell asleep, she said she's okay with going to lydia's."

my mom just watched me, she looked angry. "corbyn. she can't just get rewarded. she snuck off to a party, without telling you and tried to disappear. she can't be rewarded for that, she needs to be punished. oh and her friend chase? his mom called and told me that kelsea took drugs from her. she watched it on her nest camera in her bathroom. she's in big trouble."

i looked at mom, "shit. really?"

mom just nodded and looked disappointed. "i'm driving her to rehab tonight."

i nodded and looked at her, "good good. maybe that will help...." i felt worried for kelsea.
my heart was stinging.

"you won't have to worry about where or what she's doing now though. go enjoy your tour, okay corbs?" mom said to me and hugged me tight, "kelsea will be okay."

i just nodded and held her tight in that hug.

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an hour later, me and the boys, got onto the bus and we all crawled into our bunks after a long night, and weekend. i was exhausted.

i fell asleep within eleven minutes.