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**** Nate's POV

I felt sad for Jack and I just knew this yesterday... We need to finish the show in no time... All of us needed Jack right now and he needed us. He can't fucking lose this shit.

I decided to call on somebody and good thing, Rachel called over.

Hey Nate. What's up?

I'm fine. Why did you hide this from me?

Sorry Nate. Jack said so.

Look, I understand what you meant in the first place Rachel and Jack was right. I also hide my condition from him before though. By the way, how's Jack?

Still don't have a donor right now Nate... I just can't do this alone right now. I need help.

Don't worry, we'll help you with this Rachel. And, you just text me the details about the liver thing.

Okay. By the way, Lena just adopt a 15 year old boy named Lance Michael. And Jack was happy about it.

That's great to hear! Can't wait for others to know about this. Is Aaron there?

Yeah... oh! I gotta go Nate.

Okay then. See you and Charlotte.

I hung up and all of them were now ready for our last show tonight... So fucking excited to see Jack after this shit! And I wanted to see Charlotte again... Rachel texted me the details about Jack's liver type and headed towards Andrew and Sulene.

"Andrew! Sulene!"

"Oh Nate! What's up?"

"Rachel texted me the details about Jack's liver type.. Maybe we can help."

"Christ! Let us do it after the last show tonight."

Evening came and all of us were having a fucking great time. Daniel was getting better each day. After the show, we hurried down to the tour bus and headed to the hospital to see Jack.

On our way, someone called from my phone and I find way curious.

Hello? Is this Nate Ruess?

Ah... Yeah. Look, who the fuck is this?

Someone. I need you to talk to a private doctor at Jack's hospital. This is about his liver.

Why don't you talk with his family? His sister?

Sorry dude. I wanted you. Right now!

You can't fucking wait motherfucker!

We arrived at the hospital and the others dashed to Jack's room while me, I went to that stupid piece of trash at a doctor. I arrived at the liver bank and saw Doctor Thomas and the that someone.

"I am Jig, brother of Kindred... My other brother just died of an accident and one of his final words was to give his liver to Jack Antonoff, Kindred's boyfriend of her dreams? Can I know some details about the liver thing."

"Fuck you. You should tell Rachel and not me. Wait there, I'm calling Rachel first."

I called Rachel and told her to go here in the room and immediately arrived after 10 minutes. We talked about Jack's type and this type of liver and it was a perfect match. Rachel was so happy, all of us are very happy for this.

We were done and I held Jig's hand before he leave. I just wanted to say sorry for what I did to him a while ago.

"Dude... I'm very sorry for what I did a while ago. I was just..."

"It's okay Nate... Kindred told me about your fucking attitude and it was cool."

"Thanks for this anyway."

"No prob. She wants to see Jack on stage soon."

We shook hands and we now headed to Jack's room with all of them, crying and breaking down. Rachel talked to the doctor for a while so I decided to tell them about this.

"Guys, I have some great news... The greatest news of all!"

"What fucking great news Nate?" Andrew asked.

"Guys, Jack now has a match." Rachel said. And the guys were now happy.

"Who's the donor?" Will asked.

"Andrew, remember Kindred? Her brother just passed away and that was sad. But he gave the liver to Jack."

"Oh! We should thank Kindred for this. When do we start?"

"Now!" Rachel shouted.

The doctors were getting Jack from his room and brought him to the operating room. All of us were now waiting at the waiting room for hours... God! I am so tired... I needed rest.

**** Jack's POV

My other half is now at the operating room and maybe it will be back by tomorrow but I still can't go back to life. Just tell me what are the fucking conditions for me to get back from life...

Nate fell asleep on a chair and the rest went home... Aaron and Nate left there and I decided to sit beside Aaron and looked at Nate.

"Hey Jack. Excited to go back to your half?"

"So fucking excited!"

"It's almost done... I bet you can go back by tomorrow."

"That's great! I can hit the road after this shit."


Aaron and Nate were now asleep so I walked away from them and headed to the operating room where my other half was operated... I just wish I could go back to life by tomorrow, to hit the road, and to meet Lance.

**** Nate's POV

It's 3:45 AM on my watch and I just woke up because of my empty stomach. I went to the canteen to buy something and I saw Lance by a table with Daniel. He was still holding on his camera and still has his bag pack on his back..

"Daniel. What are you doing here? I told you to go home and take a rest."

"Sorry Nate.. Just drank coffee. By the way, did you meet Lance already?"

Lance smiled at me and I smiled back at him.... He was a kind boy after all.

"Hey Lance. I'm Nate by the way."

"Nice meeting you Nate."

My phone rang and checked on the ID.. It was Aaron and he was way too nervous by now.

Nate! Get your ass over here right now! Something is wrong with Jack!

What? Just wait for us there!

I pulled the two away and we headed to the room where Aaron was.. He was looking at Jack right now. 

"What the fuck Jack?!? What the fuck is wrong with you!" Aaron snapped at the wall... He was talking to Jack right now.

"Aaron, what was wrong?"

"Some complications and the doctors were trying to fix it. I must call Libbie's son right now."

"Okay... Go over then!"

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