Chapter 28

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Joey's POV

"She sleeps alone, my heart wants to come home. I wish I was, I wish I was beside you." Michael sang over FaceTime. He is on the bus heading to the next stop.

"I miss you daddy." Our daughter, Mary Jane, said. Her little blue eyes looked sad as she looked at her father. Michael sighed.

"Don't worry sweet heart I will be home soon."

"Hurry daddy. Mommy won't let me play with the skateboard that aunt Shorty got me for my birthday." Jack our son pouted.

I giggled at the name they call Rose. They now call her shorty because it gets on Her nerves. They all have a certain nickname when the Jack and Mary were just learning to talk.

Demie's is aunt che-che, Rose was ra-ra and now shorty, Luke is pookie, Hailey is layle, Rebekah is Ray, Calum is koo-koo, and Ashton is ashy,

"Yah. Or the guitar uncle Pookie and aunt layle got me."

"Don't forget about the drums." I added smirking at my little red headed kids.

"Hey! I bought those drums for them." Ashton yelled in the background.

I rolled my eyes. I'm definitely going to buy the loudest toy they have at the store for Rose when she has her baby. Same to Demi too. Those bitches did the same to me.

"Well, I think it's time to say goodnight to daddy. It's bed time."

"Aww!" They both said together.

"You guys need to go to bed," Michael said smiling. "But first come to the fount door." When he said that it looked like he was getting off the bus.

Mary jumped off the couch and ran to the door. She is just like her daddy. She gets really excited, runs everywhere, she definitely gets her smart ass-ness from her father. Jack is more like me. He is lazy, grumpy sometimes, and hates to run.

Jack sat on my lap and didn't get up. I sighed and picked him up carrying him to the door. Mary threw the door open and screamed.

Michael stood there with open arms. Mary jumped into his arms and was saying things like 'I missed you daddy'.

Jack finally got the energy and jumped off me, running to Michael.

After the kids let go, he looked up at me and stood up. His smile grew and I smiled back. Michael pulled me to him and kissed me.

"Eww!" I not only heard that from the kids but from the guys.

Michael pulled away from me. "hey, Jack and Mary. what's that?" He pointed into the house causing both of them to turn. when they turned Michael turned around and flipped the guys off.

I hugged him and set my head on his chest. God I missed him so much.

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I opened my eyes and looked around the room. My head hurt and I don't know where I am.

By the looks of the room, it was a hospital. All the memories from the mall came flooding back to me. My hands went straight to my stomach. I sat up and hissed in pain.

"Shit!" I said in pain.

There was a ruckus to my right. I looked over to find a very tired looking Michael. He was laying on the bed like thing next to my hospital bed.

"Joey! Take it easy. Relax." he said pushing my shoulders back so I would lay down.

"Are they ok?" I asked frantically. I tried to sit up again but failed. Curse these men that are to fucking strong.

"You are fine! The kids are fine. everything is ok. You need to relax." Michael said sternly.

I sighed in relief. Thank god they are ok. I don't know what would happen if I lost them.

After I calmed down I looked at Michael. I closed my eyes and good a deep breath. When I opened them he was still looking at me.

Before I knew it he was sitting next to me, holding my hand. Michael kissed my hand.

"I love you." he said kissing my hand again.

"I love you too."

"The doctor said you can go home tomorrow." Michael said smiling.

"Yay," I said leaning back. My throat is dry. "I need water."

"Oh," Michael stood up and grabbed a bottle of water. "here." he said as he gave it to me. I drank the rest of it and closed my eyes.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"Noon."

"What!? How long have I been sleeping?"

"A while." Michael said running a hand threw his hair.

"Where is everyone?" I asked.

"They are packing." Michael kissed my hand again.

"Why aren't you packing?" Wow I'm asking a lot of questions today.

"I'm not leaving till I know you are ok." he said leaning back in his chair.

"You can't just leave the fans like that. I'm perfectly fine now." I said crossing

Michael stood up and laid next to me on the bed. We are probably going to break it. He wrapped his arm around me and looked me right in the eyes.

"You are more important to me. I love you and I'm not going anywhere while you are hurt. The fans are going to understand. If they don't, then they aren't true fans," he said kissing my forehead. "Now, stop worrying and get some rest. Everyone is going to come down and visit soon."

I sighed and got comfortable. Well I better sleep while I can.

***the next day***

"It's good to be home." I said as I walked in the door.

Hailey was on the couch with Demi. they were watching some sort of weird show. Last night the guys left, but Michael stayed behind.

"Ah, here we have a wild Demi and a wild Hailey in their natural habitat," I said in a weird voice. "don't disturb them. If you do they can lash out on you. Especially if they are on their period."

Demi didn't even look away from the tv as she flipped me off. She was smiling and giggling but tried to hide it. Well, nice to see you too.

Hailey smacked Demi's shoulder and made her apologize. After I went up to my room. Ah, I have missed this place.

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Hey guys! I know this one is short but I have an announcement!!!!

This book is almost....

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Finished! I have like...4 more chapters till the end. I feel accomplished even though I can think of about...2 people that will probably give me shit for this book ending.

BUT! I'm going to write a book for each guy. the reason I did Michael first is because my friend wanted me to write one for her. So yah. The next one I'll be writing is probably...I don't know. come t who you think I should do next.

So anyways, love you guys. thank you so much for reading my story. It means a lot.

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