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Collapse Part 2.

Collapse Part 2.

(14 days later, but to be fair, I've had vertigo and been to the counsellor for some things so...) xxx

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Calum: I climbed into the back of the ambulance as Calum was lifted inside on the bed. I quickly took hold of his hand and sat down beside him and one of the paramedics connected him to an IV drip. "What's happened to him?" I asked the medic, my voice now calmer and more collected than it was before. "Low blood sugar it seems." He informed me. "Don't worry, it's not anything too serious. He'll be fine." I smiled gratefully at his reassuring words, thanking him politely before looking back to Calum. I felt a slight tug on my hand and seconds later I saw Calum shifting around lightly. "Cal?" I called his name quietly, moving one up my hands up to his cheek. His eyes gently peeled opened and he seemed a bit dazed at first. It wasn't long until he focused his eyes on me and forced a tired smile onto his face. "Hey baby." I whispered to him quietly. He moved his hand up, struggling to take his oxygen mask off. I pulled his hands away and cautiously took it off for him, afterwards, taking his hand in mine once more and moving my other up to play with his hair. "Hey." He muttered tiredly, letting out a little chuckle at himself. "Are you ok?" I asked him, feeling all the worry inside of me slowly start to wash out. "I feel a bit weird." He stated before asking me what exactly happened to him. "You came off stage and you weren't feeling too good and when you stood up to go get some fresh air with me, you passed out." I reminded him. "Thank you for looking after me, Y/N." He thanked me after I explained it to him. "Calum, I didn't do anything." I told him, slight confused by what he was thanking me for. "You did. I remember, just after I fell, you were talking to me and you pull me to you. It was only a few seconds before I blanked out but thank you for helping me." He repeated the thank you and smiled at me gratefully. "It's not a problem, Cal. Just don't scare me like that again."

Ashton: It was a stupid argument about little mistakes we had both made and I never meant to cause Y/N to stress out. I didn't think she noticed but her cheeks quickly became flushed and she stumbled on her words a few times. I stopped fighting with her and tried to get her to sit down. No matter whats happening between us, I'll always care about her well being. She refused, her stubbornness playing up and before I knew it, she was falling. I caught her and carefully lifted her into my arms, whispering a few comforting words to her. I carried her over to the couch and gently laid her down, elevating her feet so that they were higher than her heart. I was panicking a bit but I tried my best to be calm for her. I knew it wasn't anything serious and that she was just over stressed, but it was hard to see her collapse like that and then think that I was part of the reason. I grabbed a magazine off the coffee table and quickly fanned Y/N as I sat on the edge of the couch beside her torso. I held tightly onto her hand and kept my eyes on her hoping that she would come around soon. Several minutes later her eyes began to flutter open and she hastily tried to sit up when she came to her senses. I softly placed my hands on her shoulders and pushed her back down carefully, her eyes full of panic as she looked around. "Baby." I cooed, scotching closer to her. "It's ok, I'm right here." I told her. She covered her face with her left hand and scrunched her eyebrows together in discomfort. Her other hand reached up for mine and I took hold of it and pulled it to rest on her stomach. "What happened?" She mumbled, slowly moving her hand away from her face and looking up to me. "I'm sorry, Y/N. You're over stressed." I told her. "We never should have gotten into a fight in the first place. I tried to get you to sit down but you didn't want to. You just collapsed but you're ok, alright?" I told her. "I love you baby girl." I told her. "I love you too, Ash." She mumbled, pulling me down to her and wrapping her arms firmly around me.

Luke: I slowly drifted into consciousness and quickly because aware of my pounding headache. I moved my left hand up to my head, placing it firmly where the pain was. I felt a squeeze on my other hand and very softly, a voice spoke up. "Hey babe." The person cooed and I opened my eyes to see Luke sitting beside me. I looked around, slightly confused at where I was until I noticed I was lying on Luke's old bed in his old room. He reached his hand down and gently tucked a piece of my hair behind my ears. "What happened?" I asked him, groaning a little. "You passed out." He told me as he got up from his seat in front of me and sat down on the mistress beside me. He helped me sit up and I leaned against him drowsily. "You had me scared for a little while." He added on before wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close to him. "How are you feeling now, though? I can take you down to the hospital if that's what you think you need?" He asked me in concern and I shook my head in reply, hoping to quickly relieve him of any stress. "I think I'll be fine." I told him honestly. He rubbed his hand soothingly up and down my arm as he squeezed me against his side lightly. "Thank you for looking after me, Lukey." I thanked him. "Anything for you, baby."

Lucas Hemmings, you dork. Why can't you love me like this?

Michael: My stomach ached and my head was dizzy as I opened my eyes. I somehow knew where I was. I reached my hand out to the side and seconds later I felt fingers lace with mine. I slowly turned my head to the side and saw Michael giving me a soft smile. "Hey babe." He spoke up. "How are you holding up?" He asked me. "I've been better." I told him in shame. He brought his seat froward a bit more, the legs of the chair making a screeching sound against the floor. "Michael, I-" I began and he cut me off instantly. It was like he knew I was about to talk, but he wanted to be the first one. "Listen, Y/N." He spoke up and I closed my mouth, my eyes resting on him as he dropped his a head a little. "I know it probably seems a bit scary and overwhelming to you, but I've been researching this and I'm going to try my best to help you. I may even be just as scared as you are." He tells me. "But you're going to beat this eating disorder, Y/N. I know you will and I'm going to get you all the help you need because I love you." He adds on, letting out a deep breath. "Michael-" I try to speak up but he cuts me off again, unaware of the smile on my face because of his words. "No baby, I'm not going to take 'no' as an answer. I'm only doing this because I need you to be ok." He speaks. "Michael!" My croaky voice quietly yells. He stops his rambling and looks up to me, confusion across his features. "As I was trying to say..." I begin, giving him a smile as I rest my head on the pillow. "I would love your help." He lets out a sigh if relief and soon sits me upwards and wraps his arms around me as mine sling around his neck. He presses his lips to the side of my neck and whispers 'I love you' against my skin. "I love you too Mikey."

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21/02/15

And all that I wanna say is SCHOOL REALLY SUCKS.

But almost every girl in my class has a crush on my History teacher....

Australia's weather can be so temperamental.

Favourite Quote: It's easy to love someone when they're happy. What's hard is loving someone when they're crying on the bathroom floor at 2AM because everything came crashing down at once.

What's your favourite colour?

I don't have one...

Anyways....

I love you.
Always.

- HakunaHemmings.