(Aphelia's view)

I sat on the couch with tears streaming silently down my cheeks as I recalled the events of this afternoon.

 Chris and I had gone to the studio and I had been really excited to watch my brother in action, but before I could even start looking around his bandmates had all stalked over to me and started humiliating me. 

Chris must've seen it because he came over to where we were and told them that he wasn't going to be in the band anymore because of how disrespectful they had been toward me lately.

 That seemed to shut them up and they quickly stepped away from me with their heads bowed in shame like scolded puppies.

 I snapped out of my daze as my twin sat down next to me, "Are you alright?" He asked, and I nodded. "Yes, I'm fine." I said, as I rested my head on his shoulder.

 "Thank you," I said, and he smiled at me before pressing a chaste kiss to my forehead.

 "No problem," he said, as he rubbed my shoulder with his hand. "I love you, Chris." I said, and my brother chuckled softly as he continued to rub circles on my back. "Love you too, Phelia." he said as we continued to sit on the couch together.

  his phone rang, and I noticed that it was the guys but he simply clicked decline and we continued to sit on the couch and watch the colors of the afternoon sky fade into the darkness of the evening.