Layla sat in a corner, out of the way of everyone, her ice cream slowly melting in front of her as she slowly spooned it in her mouth while waiting for Ethan. She was nervous in all truth and honesty as she had not seen him all summer. Before her fourth year, after her tour and running away, she went back to her friends house only to discover she was severely ill and contagious and was made to stay in a hospital.
Ethan had chose to travel since Layla refused to allow him near her in the case that he too get sick and so the two stayed in touch via letters. The young girl enjoyed hearing of his travels and as much as it sucked to spend her 15th birthday unable to do anything incredibly fun since she had been in the hospital so long, however it was better than spending it in the hospital.
Layla sighed and shifted in her seat. There would be no tour this year, that was for certain and it'd take all year for her to even get her voice strong enough for something as huge as a tour, plus she wasn't sure she could last for hours on a stage at this point. The girl was still rather pale and her hair was tossled up in a bun but she didn't care because she knew Ethan wouldn't. She let a smile slip through at the thought of her boyfriend and how much he must have changed over the year. She missed him dearly and unfortunately, she'd have to spend an extra year away from him as the illness caused her to need to repeat her fourth year, which was a bummer.