Chapter Fifteen

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Maddison's POV

I rub my eyes and sit up and realize I'm in a hospital bed. I try to get up but everything that happened last night came back to me, my body aced head to toe. I look around the room and I didn't see anyone. Until the door opens.

"Oh hello Maddison, you are awake. Good." I think it was a doctor says.

She stared asking all these questions.

"Where are your guardians?" She asks.

"Back in CA." I mumble.

"But really I'm fine, can I go?" I say getting up. A sharp pain hit every part of my body.

"You can't leave. You have three broken ribs, two cuts that both have seven stitches, large gashes on your arms, and bad bruses." She says.

"Where is Cameron?" I ask.

The door opens, and Cameron peeks his head in.

"Is she- MADDIE!" He shouts.

All the other boys and Ava and Jazz walk in and hug me one by one. I smlie.

"How are you feeling?" Taylor asks.

"In alot of pain, and tired." I mumble.

The door opens, and guess who decided to show up.

"Hey." Jack says.

I roll my eyes. I start to talk to Johnson, but Carter whispers something to Taylor and they all leave. Now it was just Jack and I.

"Maddie, did you storm out because of me?" He hesitants. I slowly nod.

"Shit Maddie. Wow." He stops, and I knew he just what he was thinking.

"Jack you can't blame yourself." I say.

"Im sorry Maddie. I didn't mean to hurt you. I love you, but just not in that way." He says shaking his head.

"Then why did you kiss me?" He shakes his head.

"I don't know."

We talked for a little longer. Then he left. After a little the doctor came in, and so did my mom.

"Sweetie oh thank god you are okay." She says coming over amd hugging me lightly.

The doctor talks about what happened, and everything came back to me. Then all  heard was:

"She can't continue on tour." The doctor says.

"What no!" I yell.

"Honey yes. You're really injered!" My mother says raising her voice.

But what about Cameron. My fans. What if Cameron forgets about me? All these thoughts ran through my head. This can't be it. There has to be another way.

"Is there anyway I can go back on tour? This is my dream! You can't take it away!"

The doctor and my mother looked at eachtother.

"Honey this is it." She says.

"Oh because you know all about giving up right!" I yell.

Little did you know. When my dad passed away I was 13. My mom was worried she wouldn't be able to handle me. She had the thought of putting me up for adoption. I found out by finding the papers in the trash. I didn't talk to her for two weeks. She was going to give up, plus she was a alcoholic. She wasn't the reason going to be the reason i was going to give up, or leave it all behide because of her. She turns toward the doctor. There was a long pause.

"What can we do?" She says.

"Well with your permission, she is aloud to go on tour." The doctor says looking at my mom.

She nods, and I pull her tight into a hug.
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Couple days later:

We where back on tour now. I have to wear a slang because of the cuts on my arm are heeling a lot slower. The gashes on my stomach are heeling, slowly. And my three broken ribs, there broken but it doesnt hurt. I have to take things easy, which sucks becuase Cameron has is eye out on everything I do. We aren't back togther, and haven't kissed or anything like that. We are in Texas now, amd just got back from a meet and greet. Jazz went to Taylor's room, and Ava went to Nash's.

"How are feeling?" He asks sitting on the edge of the bed. I softly nod.

"Well goodnight. Remember call me if need anything." Cam says getting up.

He leaves the room, leaving me to drowning in deep thought. When Cam left it was like something was missing. No I love you, kiss on the forehead, or even a hug. I left empty. I got up and turned off the light. I crawl back in bed, and slowly fall asleep.

My body was thrown against the wall. I wince in pain. A unfamiliar face ties my hands above my head. The person leaves the room and I slide down the wall. I began the cry. I look up at my hands, and they where all cut up. In the room there was shattered glass scattered around the floor. I feel blood start to leave a trail down my lip. The door opens, and then person appears again. I couldn't make out the face because they had a hood on, and it was dark. I flinch at his touch, but it was a farmilar touch. I wiggle, and try to push him off. He starts to kiss my neck. I move in discomfort. "Don't be shy." He hisses in my ear. He moves away and I spit at him. He slaps me across the face. I start scre-

"MADDIE." Someone says shaking me awake.

I look around the room, my skin went pale. Everyone was in my door way.

"Are you okay?" Cam's asks with a concerned expression.

As soon as the word came out I break down in tears. Cam shoos the others out of the room, leaving us alone.

"It's okay princess." He says pulling a strand of hair behind my ear.

"It was dark, and a perso-" I stop and shook my head.

"You're safe. I swear." He says.

I crawls back under the blankets. Cam has his head against the head board looking down at me. He plays with my hair until I fell asleep. As soon as I was almost sound asleep, I fell the bed move. Cameron was leaving.

"Don't leave." I whisper.

He smiles, and lays next to me. He wraps his arms around my waist, and pulls me close. I smile, I missed his touch. He nuzzles his head into the crook of my neck, and with that we both fall asleep to are steady breathing.

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