Bro Code [JC CAYLEN]

Chapter 7

"JC don't you have to film today?" I lifted my head from his chest and looked at his face.
"Yeah," he continued to stare at the ceiling.
"Come on, we've been here for 2 hours," I sat up.
"What's your point?" He stood laying down.
"I don't want you to disappoint your fans with another late video. You got to get this done," I grabbed his hands and tried to pull him up.
Being as weak as I am, JC didn't budge. I pulled with all my strength, and he slowly got up. I knew he was sitting up himself, but I kept pulling. He sat up at the edge of the bed, and I stood in front of him. I placed both my hands on each side of his face.
"You don't even have your camera here." I realized.
"Its okay, I have my vlogging camera, I'll just use that," he stood up.
"Where is it? I didn't see you bring it," I looked around.
"Its in my car," he laughed.
"Oh, okay, go get it," I said pointing to the door.
He stretched and headed to the door. Before he can unlock it someone knocked. I was watching him through my bedroom doorway.
"Who is it?" I whispered.
He looked through the peephole, and turned around.
"Go put a shirt on! Cheyenne is back with Brent," he whispered back.
I turned and ran to my closet, then to my dresser. I grabbed a pink T-shirt, and my plaid pajama pants. I threw them on and grasped JC's shirt and threw it at him. He pulled the shirt over his head unlocked the door, and swung it open.
"What are you doing here?" Cheyenne asked walking in with Brent following behind her.
"Reasons,"JC answered, he walked out the apartment closing the door behind him.
"What are those reasons?" Cheyenne looked at me.
I ignored the question, not knowing how to answer it, because I really didn't know any reasons. I walked into the living room and sat on the recliner, while Cheyenne and Brent sat together, of course, on the couch.
"So where'd you guys go?" I broke the awkward silence.
"Just to the mall," Cheyenne hesitated and laughed looking at Brent.
"And you guys didn't buy anything?" they came in with no bags empty handed.
"Yeah, we just looked around," Brent jumped in.
"Cool," I rocked back and forth on the recliner, wishing I could see the parking lot from where I sat to see where JC was.
'Babe what's taking so long' I texted him.
Nine minutes had passed, and JC wasn't back nor did he reply to my text. I got up and looked out the window, his car was still there.
"I'll be back," I told Brent and Cheyenne.
I slid in a pair of flip flops and headed towards the door.
"Okay," Cheyenne blanly spoke as I left the apartment.
I paced the entire floor and ran down the stairs. I got down to the last flight of stairs and heard someone groaning in pain. I ran so fast, I knew it was JC.
"JC! WHERE ARE YOU BABY?" I yelled.
"Right here," he could barely talk.
He was laying on the floor, his left arm was bloody.
"What happened?" I tried to ask as calmly as possible.
"I tripped," he was in so much pain he didn't want to speak.
I didn't ask anymore questions, I left my phone upstairs, so I grabbed JC's. I dialed Cheyenne's number.
"Hello?"
"Cheyenne, its Marisa. JC fell and we need to get him to the hospital, he's really hurt, like we have to go NOW, I need you guys to help me put him in the car!!" I panicked.
"Is he okay!? Brent, we gotta go!" I heard her talking to Brent.
"Hurry!" I hung up.
I looked down at JC, and moved his hair out of his face. I looked up and down at his body and noticed his left leg seemed a bit odd. I tried to lift his pants, but he shivered in pain, so I left it.
"Shhh, its okay, we're getting you to the hospital. Cheynne and Brent are coming, just calm down," I spoke sincerely, rubbing his shoulders.
His eyes were squeezed shut, and he was breathing fast and loud. I didn't know what to do, I was freaking out. JC was in so much pain, and I don't even know what's hurting him. Its killing me that I can't help.
"Come one guys hurry up," I whispered to the ceiling.
"Marisa....it hurts," he covered his face. If only he wasn't in so much pain, I would hold him.
Finally, Brent and Cheyenne make it to us, and we all carry JC to Brent's car. Brent drove, Cheyenne sat in the front too, and I sat in the back with JC, he rested his head on my lap.
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Brent pulls up to the hospital, and Cheyenne runs in to get a wheel chair. We all help him into the chair, and Brent quickly wheels him in as Cheyenne and I run after them.
"Cheyenne, can you park the car!?" Brent tosses his keys and Cheyenne leaves to park the car.
Only minutes later, a doctor comes out and rushes JC to the ER.
Brent takes me to sit in the waiting room. I just sat blankly, I had no idea what to think. I stared at the floor, just thinking of what could've happened to JC. A lump formed in my throat, and I was at the edge of bursting into tears. Brent rubbed my shoulder and held my hand, I looked up and smiled at him. He brought me into a hug, and I felt another set of arms wrap around me. It was Cheyenne. I took in a deep breath. My emotions are everywhere, its like one hundred degrees, and I'm in my pajamas.
"I'm gonna go outside really quick," they both let go of the hug.
I got outside, and remembered I didn't have my phone. I pulled JC's phone out of my bra, and scrolled in his contacts trying to decide who to call.
I get to Connor's name first, but he was busy studying. I find Kian's name and press call. It rung a few times and he answered.

Kian's POV

I was in the middle of filming and JC decided to call. I thought the conversation would be interesting to get in the video, so I picked up.
"Who is it?" Siera asked, I held up my finger.
"JC, what's up," I looked into the camera.
It wasn't JC.
"Oh, hey," I continued.
"What do you mean!? What's going on!" Siera covered her mouth, and looked at me with a face signaling to tell her what's going on.
I shrugged my shoulders at her.
"Okay okay. Calm down, I'll be over there with Siera in a few minutes, sit tight, okay bye," I hung up.
"Oh my god, what happened?"she seemed scared to hear the news.
"It was Marisa, she's at the hospital and-"
"What she's at the hospital!?" Siera yelped.
"Yes, but-"
"What happened!?" Siera interrupted again
"I don't know! We have to go, now!" I demanded.
I turned off the camera, and unplugged my light. I took Siera's hand and ran out, putting my phone into my pocket.
I jogged to the living room where everyone was and grabbed my keys.
"JC is in the hospital, Marisa is there. I'm going with Siera we'll be back!"he yelled.
"What's going on?" Ricky said concerned.
"Text me, we'll keep you updated," Siera said, and with that we left.
I'm not gonna lie, but my heart was pounding.

A/N:
I haven't done an a/n on this book yet, but I just wanted to recommend a really good book to you guys. If you could please check it out that'd be awesome, its called 'Long Distance' by @jackxrussett and I promise I'm not recommending just bc my name is used as a character lol. Its actually such a good book :) thanks