Carson's p.o.v: "friends of Mr. Dallas" a nurse says walking out. We all stand up and Matt grabs my hand. "He is out of surgery and doing well he is still in a coma but other than that he is doing great" she explains. "Oh thank god" Nash says releasing a breathe of relief, I hug Matt and he kisses the top of my head. "You will be able to see him tomorrow but for now no visitors" she says. "Okay thank you" I say. We talk and decide Nash and Aaron will stay here in case he wakes up whil the rest of us go home, I'm currently in the backseat sitting in between Matt and Hayes. Hayes is half asleep on the window and Matt is asleep on my shoulder, I smile and feel the car park. I gently shake Hayes and he gets out and I finally manage to wake Matt up but when I do he snaps at me "you could have just fucking moved no need to shove me!" He yells at me. I'm shocked and mumble "I'm sorry" as I unbuckle. "Whatever" he says getting out and slamming the car door. What the hell?, I get out and see a unknown car in the driveway and head inside. "Oh and this is my sister Carson" Taylor says as I close the door. I look up and see a skinny blonde who is so innocent looking it's adorable and a tall, muscular, tan guy with dark brown hair and the most dazzling smile like ever. "Uh hi" I say taking my shoes off. "This is jack Johnson and jack gilinsky" Taylor says making me recognize them. "Oh hey now I recognize you" I smile. Innocent smiles adorably like a child and smolder as I am now calling Gilinsky is looking me over. I smile slightly and go upstairs to see Matt is not in my room and neither is his stuff, I go to his room and knock softly "what?!" He yells. "Can we talk?" I ask very unsure as to why he's mad at me. He slings the door open looking pissed "what?" "What's wrong?" I ask him. "Nothing besides the fact you kissed Nash's cheek!" He yells. "I kissed his cheek because his best friend is in a coma you dumbass it didn't mean anything I don't like Nash like that" I state. "Whatever" he says before slamming his door shut and locking it. I stand there dumbfounded for a moment before slowly going downstairs and grabbing some pajamas out of the dryer trying my hardest not to break down in front of the guys. "Hey Carson go get your boyfriend and come here" carter says. I walk back to the living room and simply say "I don't think I have a boyfriend anymore" and then go back upstairs to my room. I change my clothes crying and sit on my bed when I hear a knock on the door and then smolder come in, I quickly wipe my face and look down. "Hey, you okay?" He asks shutting my door. "No" "what happened? Taylor said you guys were in love" he asks sitting next to me. "We were. Well I thought we were, he's pissed because I kissed Nash's cheek before we left because hello?! His best friend is in a fucking coma! It didn't mean anything" I say getting kind of angry. "That's fucked up. You didn't do anything" he says. "I know, I don't know why he's so mad at me" I sigh. "Don't worry about it. He's an asshole, he'll realize he's a dumbass sometime" he says gently resting his hand on my thigh. "I guess" I mutter. "Your gonna be okay. He's an ass" he says rubbing it comfortingly. I nod and he gives me a side hug before walking out and shutting the door. I lay down and just kind of stare at my ceiling for awhile and eventually fall asleep.
