Famous

Chapter 8

Patrick's POV

I heard that long beep noise and then doctors and nurses filled up the room. We had to wait.

"What's going on?" I asked. I had no idea what is going on.

"We will let you know later." The nurse said. I was freaking out. I wasn't good in the medical field, I was good in the music business! Another nurse ran into her room, "She's flat lining!" The nurse yelled.

"Pete."

"Yeah Patrick."

"Did-did-did Fantasia die?"

"I don't know for sure. She died but, she can come back."

I started to freak out. THEY JUST SAID SHE WAS GOING TO WAKE UP SOON AND NOW SHES DYING. What is going on with this!?

________________________________Petes POV

Fantasia was dying and there was nothing I could do to help. I lied when I said I didn't like Fantasia. I had to act like I didn't because, she's dating my best friend, my band mate, Patrick. I couldn't do that to him. It would crush him. And he's not in the mood right now to tell him. Hopefully they will just not have feelings anymore. Well, feelings for each other anymore. That would just be weird if they didn't have any feelings at all. Freaking robots. Anyways, I just can only pray that they will not have feelings for each other anymore and it will all be okay. For me anyways. *smirks in mind.*

________________________________Your POV

Everything was white and I knew what I had to do to live. I forced my eyes open when there was a blanket over my head.

"Time of death-"

"WAIT"

"SHES ALIVE!"

"OH MY GOD!" I heard different voices say. I ripped the blanked off of me and I sat up breathing heavy.

---Later that day *Still your POV

I was performing when Patrick came on stage and starts to sing along too. It was cute. I finally finished the song and then he kissed me on the cheek. I didn't feel anything though, why? I don't know. I smiled and he ran off stage. I can't keep dragging him along for to long. I don't want to break his heart but, it had to be done.

----After performing

"And did you see when he ran up and kissed her?" Courtney asked. I was listing to them standing outside the bunkhouse door.

"Yeah, you could tell something's change in her." Amanda said. "And something's changed in Patrick too. It's like they almost-"

"Don't love each other anymore." Maddie said. After that I walked in. "Speaking of the devil here she is!" I laughed when Maddie said that.

"Yes so you better be good or you'll be going to hell." I told here with my evil laugh and then Patrick walked in.

"Fantasia can I talk to you for a minute?" He asked. I nodded. He pulled me out side where nobody could hear us. "I need to tell you something."

"Okay what is it?" I asked.

"I don't think we should date anymore." He said looking down that the ground.

"You don't feel it either?" I asked him. And he nodded. "I'm sorry it didn't work out, I really did like you before I had you and now that I have or had you, I just don't feel anything." I was upset that it ended but, it was all on good terms.

"Promise me on thing." Patrick said. "We can still be friends, and I mean we can still be friends." I nodded.

"Promise me one thing." I told him. "If anyone asks, I broke up with you." And we laughed and went back in.

"Soooo, how's the lovely couple doinnnn?" Joe asked.

"What couple?" I asked him.

"Did you guys break up?" Joe asked us. And we both nodded. He pushed me aside and hugged Patrick. Andy came in and hugged me.

"Thanks mom." I said laughing hugging Andy back.

"Anytime sweetheart." Andy said in his motherly voice. And we both laughed.

"Why is there a hug fest?" Pete said walking in.

"The couple of the year isn't a couple anymore." Joe said. Pete kinda looked sad but kinda excited at the same time. I didn't think much of it so I shrugged it off.

________________________________Petes POV

Yes! They broke up! This miracle came true! I needed to be there for Fantasia though. And Patrick. So when everyone else went to bed I did too. I couldn't sleep so I just layed there. I heard banging around in the kitchen so I got up to see what it was.

"What are you looking for?" I asked the figure looking around for something. It was dark so I couldn't see. I was positive it was Fantasia because the dark figure was so short with really long crimpy hair and a perfect figure.

"My ambien." I heard the figure say.

"You know it would help if you turned on the lights." I said turning on the lights. She had her glasses on and black short shorts and a black sports bra on. She did look good in black.

"Thanks." She said looking up at me smiling. God. Those. Dimples. Is this how Patrick felt? I talked to him earlier and they just didn't feel a spark anymore. Which was good but, I felt bad too. So, a win win?

________________________________Your POV

Where is that stupid ambien!? God this is getting ridiculous. When Pete came in I felt bad.

"Did I wake you up? I'm so sorry I didn't mean too." I said to him. I couldn't help but feel bad.

"No, I was already up." Pete said.

"Okay, I thought I woke you up." I let out a deep breath out. I went over and sat at the table and put my head in my hands.

"You okay?" Pete asked. I didn't even wanna look into his eyes right now. Even though I wouldn't mind. His eyes were gorgeous. But I couldn't. I felt him sit beside me.

"I don't even know." I told him back. I don't know anymore. I don't know anything anymore. Life is complicated. I think someone's out to get me and then the person I thought I loved broke up with me, well we both agreed on it. It just can't take it anymore. Especially all the hate I have anyways. And my adopted family doesn't even like me so, how can they say they love me? I'm too broken inside. I have to smile on the outside to keep people from coming inside. It's too much. I can't take this anymore. I felt Pete's arm pull me into a hug and I just cried into his shoulder. It felt good.

"It's going to be all okay, okay?" Pete said in a hushed tone. It was comforting. A little too comforting. He ran his fingers down my long crimpy messy hair. He pulled me so close to him I was basically sitting on his lap. I didn't care though, I needed to cry. I had too.

________________________________Petes POV

I feel really bad for her. She's broken inside. I wanna fix her. I don't care what it will take. I'm going to try and when I try I'm not going to give up.

"Pete, can I tell you something?" Fantasia asked. She pulled back whiping her tear stained face. I nodded.

"I feel like someone is after me. I don't know if I'm crazy or what but I just feel that way." Fantasia said to me. I had to think for a minute it did seem that way.

"I'm not going to let anyone hurt you. Okay?"

"Okay."