For You I'd Risk It All | b.w.s fanfiction

N-No... No Y-You're L-Lying..!

I recommend listening to these songs while reading this chapter:
• amnesia-5sos
• nothing like us-Justin Bieber
• say something- A Great Big World & Christina Aguilera
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~ Same Night ~
~ Leigha's POV ~
I heard a quiet 'hello?' from the other end of the phone. 'Drew..' I breathed out. 'Leigha? I-is something wrong?!' he questioned frantically. And that is when I broke down. I just let all of my emotions run free, and I just cried and cried... and cried. 'Leigha.... Honey what's wrong?' Chills ran down my spine when he called me 'honey'. 'W-we all went o-out to a c-l-ub to celebrate me m-mo-moving in with them, a-and some perve k-kissed me-e and Brad saw a-and h-he thought I ch-cheated o-on h-him!' I managed to stutter out through tears. 'Leigha.. Just take a breath. If Brad knows how much you love him, then he will know for a fact that you didn't cheat on him. I know that you are his world Leigha. Just give him time to cool down. Everything will be okay, I promise.' he reassured me. 'Okay' I said while taking a deep breath to calm myself down. 'I am always going to be here for you Leigha. Now do me a favor and wipe those tears away, a beautiful girl like you shouldn't be crying. I will be the one to build you up no matter what happens, forever and always. Okay?' This brought a smile to my face. 'Okay. Thank you Drew, I love you.' I said meaning it in a friendly way. I could practically hear the smile on his face when he said 'I love you too Leigha.' 'Goodnight Drew.' 'Night beautiful.' I ended the call, and looked at my phone screen. What I saw was a picture of Brad giving me guitar lessons. He had his arms around my waist looking down at me, and held the guitar in my lap as I looked up into those gorgeous brown eyes of his. A single tear rolled down my cheek. I don't know what is going to happen now. Maybe Brad and I aren't meant for each other, maybe we are meant to be just friends. But the problem is, I don't want to be just friends. All I want to be is somebody to Bradley Will Simpson.
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I looked around the bedroom, and saw my bag lying on the ground, with my clothes next to it. I went over and started putting my clothes back into it. I picked up all my belongings, and made my way into the spare room next door. Since Brad and I aren't together, we will have separate rooms. I put my bag on the floor and made my way into the bathroom. I starred at my reflection in the mirror, and I felt the familiar urge to cut the pain away. I pushed that thought aside and made my way down to the kitchen. I looked in the cabinets and found exactly what I was looking for. I grabbed the half empty bottle of Vodka from the shelf, and sat it on the counter. I practically ripped the lid off, and began to drink the pain away. The liquid burnt my throat, but I didn't care. I downed what was left of bottle and I felt so... free. But it still wasn't good enough. I looked in the same cabinet and found a bottle of Gin. 'Perfect.' I smiled to myself. I opened the alcohol, and began to drink away. I sat the now empty bottle on the counter, and this time I felt AMAZING! I stumbled through the kitchen and to the stereo that was sat on the other side of the counter. I hit the power button, and music instantly started pounding through the speakers. I was too drunk to know what song was playing, but I still danced to it anyway. I was dancing through the house, and the next thing I knew, I was faced by Molly, Rachel, Lauren, Con, Tris, and James. No Brad. Typical. I stopped dancing, and everyone had a concerned look on their face. The next thing I knew, I was in someone's arms. I looked down to find that James was carrying me somewhere. 'W-what are y-you d-doing?' I slurred, unable to speak clearly. 'I think it's time you go to sleep. How much have you drank?' he asked with a concerned tone in his voice. 'Oi! Just a l-little' I said while showing him how much with my fingers slightly apart. He rolled his eyes and scoffed at me. He went to turn into Brad's room when I stopped him. N-no no. I am s-staying in t-the guest room o-over t-there' I told him throwing my arms in the direction of the room. He put me down and got a pair of sweat pants and a sweatshirt out of my bag. He helped me slip out of my dress and shoes, and he turned his back so I could then change. I stepping into the sweats and threw the sweatshirt over my head. 'Y-you c-an turn a-around n-now' I giggled. He looked at me and gave me a sympathetic look. Then he picked me up and put me down on the bed. Finally, he pulled the duvet up and covered me with it. He gave me a kiss on the forehead and then walked out of the room, pulling the door shut. The next thing I knew, I was out like a light.
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* next day *
I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache. Maybe I shouldn't have drank that much.. I rolled out of bed (no literally.. I rolled onto the floor.. :/) and after I picked myself off of the ground, I made my way downstairs. I walked through the corridor, and turned round the corner to the living room where everyone gave me a pitiful look. I simply gave them a weak smile, as I was in no mood to talk. I sat down on the sofa, and Tris walked up to the stereo and started to play music. 'Oi! Could you please turn down the volume? I've got a massive headache!' I stated. 'Shit! Sorry Leigha' he said whilst rushing to turn the stereo off. He walked back to the sofa with a big glass of water and pain killers in his hand. He then walked over to me and gave me the items in his hands. 'Thank you Tissyboy' I smiled. 'Anytime Leigh' he smiled back. (Leigh is my nickname btw :)) I took the pills and drank some water, when all of a sudden the question that I was dying to know slipped from my mouth. 'So where's Brad?' I questioned. 'H-he umm...' James trailed off. 'He what?' I asked looking him in the eye. He just looked at his feet. 'Con?' I questioned hoping he would tell me. 'You know. I've got to use the restroom.' he said standing up. 'And I need a drink' Tris said walking into the kitchen. I looked to the girls. 'Will one of you please tell me?' I pleaded. 'L-leigha.. Brad-' Rachel started, but stopped as if she was at a loss for words. Molly and Lauren both looked away. 'Jesus! I thought I could count on you guys!' I yelled, getting frustrated. I was walking away, but then James spoke up. 'Leigha wait!' I turned around. 'Brad.. He went home with some girl at the bar.. I'm so sorry.' I broke down there and then. I fell to my knees, and just let it all out. The girls came over to me, and tried to help me to calm down. 'Why can't I just be good enough! All I want to do is be with Brad, and it's not possible because I'm not good enough!' I cried. 'Hey! Don't you ever say that!' Lauren said while giving me a stern look. 'Yeah! You are way more than good enough! And if Brad doesn't see that, then he doesn't deserve you.' Molly said her voice getting softer at the end. 'Leigha.. I will be the first one to tell you that Brad is dumb! I've known him practically my whole life.. And if he can't see what an amazing, beautiful girl you are, then he isn't the right guy for you.' James finally spoke up. I stood up and gave the girls and james a hug. Then Con and Tris came back to join the group hug. 'Thank you guys so much! I lo-' I was cut off by the sound of the door opening. We all looked to the door and saw Brad with some blonde bimbo. I'm guessing that is the girl from the bar. She had a fake tan that made her look like an orange, her face was caked with makeup, and she was wearing a shirt that was so tight her boobs were practically hanging out of it. Wow I guess Brad really lowered his standards. 'Brad I can't believe that you would do this!' Tris yelled. 'Do what?' he yelled back, confused. 'Bring this twat back here, when you know that Leigha is here!' 'Why should I care if she was here? She is the one that cheated on me! So I moved on! And I'm glad I did because Kelsey here is way better than Leigha ever was.' Brad snickered. His words felt like knives. I ran out of the house and to my car. I couldn't stand to see Brad with that slut anymore. I started my car and flew out of the driveway. I didn't know where I was going, but I just knew I needed to get away from it all. I was a crying mess, and the tears were blurring my vision. I looked up and saw that the stoplight was red, but it was too late. The next thing I knew a massive truck smashed the side of my car and I was through the windshield. That is when everything went dark.
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~ Brad's POV ~
I don't really love Kelsey, I just needed a distraction. I love Leigha.. I really do! I've never loved anyone like I love her. I don't want to believe that she cheated, and to be honest I'm not really sure if she did. It just killed me to see her kiss another guy and I didn't know what else to think.
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I was still arguing with Tris about Leigha, when the house phone started to ring. Molly went to answer it, and we all stayed quiet. The next thing we knew, Molly came running into the living room bawling her eyes out. 'Brad! L-Leigha has been in a car accident. They don't know if she is going to make it.' she cried. 'N-no.. No y-your l-lying!' I yelled not believing what I just heard. Everyone else began to cry as well. 'Brad, I wish I was!' she cried even harder. That is when I lost it. I began to cry harder than I ever have in my life. I looked over to Kelsey who appeared to be laughing. 'Get the fuck out!' I screamed at her. She looked taken aback. 'W-what?' she questioned. Get the fuck out now!' I screamed tears falling down my cheeks. She looked scared, and she grabbed her purse and ran out the door. I fell to the ground and cried. 'W-where i-i-is s-she?' I asked shakily through tears. 'She is in the hospital in town' Molly answered while bawling. Everyone is so upset, that just shows how much we care about her and how much she means to us. 'C-can we go s-see h-her' I pleaded. 'Of course Brad' James said while giving me a tight hug and a weak smile.
We got into James's car and drove to the hospital. The ride was silent other than the sound of muffled cries, as nobody knew what to say. Once we got to the hospital, everyone got out and we made our way inside. 'We are here to see Leigha Lohr' I said bluntly to the lady at the counter. 'Ah yes. Room 215' she replied giving us a sympathetic look. We all walked through the hospital corridors, and made our way to room 215. We got to the room, and entered not saying a word. There was the love of my life laying there practically lifeless right in front of my eyes. We all just stood there and looked at her, not believing that any of this was real. Whilst we were standing there, a nurse walked in and did something to the machine that was hooked up to her body. 'Excuse me m'am' I said. 'Yes dear' she questioned. 'W-what is wrong w-with her exactly?' I asked trying not to break down again. 'Well.. Leigha is in a coma. We are not sure when she will wake up, or if she even will wake up. I'm really sorry.' she explained whilst walking out of the room. I began to cry even harder than before. I walked over to Leigha's side and took one of her cold hands in mine. 'Baby.. Please wake up. I need you. You complete me and I am nothing without you. I know you didn't cheat and I was stupid to think you did. I'm sorry princess. Just please come back to me. Please...' but she didn't respond. She just lay there not moving, still alive, but barely breathing. 'Leigha! Wake up! Please wake up!' I yelled shaking her a little. 'Please...'
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Here is chapter 15. 😔❤️ I'm sorry if it made you cry! I bawled writing it x ILY guys! 😘💋
~ Leigha💕x