Complexity /\ 5SOS /\ Luke Hemmings

{3} Coming

Chapter 3 finally I know, sorry for the wait schools been ridiculous lately. Thanks for reading. Hope you enjoy💕 xx- Z
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Four days went by slow as fuck.

Ashton and Taylor visited on and off.

I was so bored.

Nothing to do. But finally it's my release day.

A nurse walks into the room.

She's blonde, pretty, blues eyes. Typical American beauty.

She smiled.

Her pearly whites flashed at me.

I had no choice but to smile back.

She puts her hand on my shoulder and says,

"It's almost time to go, we've called your brothers and they're on there way. They wanted me to tell you to gather any items you brought."
I smile and nod.

I grab my earbuds and wrap them around my phone.

I quickly grab my phone charger, earbuds, phone, and 2 little teddy bears that are blue and purple.

The purple one, from Ashton, says 'FEEL' and the blue one, from Taylor, says 'BETTER!' On there stomachs which are shaped like hearts.

I put them in a black and white striped tote bag that says 'RAD' in big curly turquoise letters on the side.

Everything barely fits.

I sit up.

Just as I am about to stand up for the 3rd time on my own, Ashton and Taylor walk in.

Ashton quickly walks over to me and helps me walk to the bathroom.

I grab the door frame.

He turns and catches pair of ripped up blue jeans and a black mayday parade t-shirt thrown by Taylor.

Tay, reaches into my bag and grabs my black converse that go up to my ankle and throws them at Ash.

Ashton catches my shoes and passes them to me.

"Let's get you home," he says with smile.

I close the door.

I carefully slide on my ripped up skinny jeans and put on my t-shirt. I slip on my socks and shoes. I try to reach down to tie them but it my stitches still hurt.

I wince.

I then get up and walk out of the bathroom door.

"You ready?" Asks Taylor.

I pout slightly and grumble,

"I can't tie my own god damn laces"

By this point 4 days of not being able to do simple things was getting old.

"Here," Ashton says as he pats his leg.

I put my right foot up. As he ties my shoe; I almost fall but I catch myself on the bathroom door frame. He finishes trying my shoes as Taylor grabs my small bag that is on my bed.

"You're already checked out so we can just leave," Says Taylor as he walks out my hospital room.

I walk slow.

Ashton turns around and offers me support.

I take it.

I grab his shoulder as he is scrunches down to my height.

I smile and laugh a little.

He giggles.

We finally reach the car. Ashton's beat up blue Toyota.