Untitled Part 17

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Nash can't find me.

I get shoved to the ground.

"Bluebell!" I feel someone pick me up.

Everything goes black.

Sam's POV

Nash shouts for Bluebell.

"Go inside!" I shout to him.

He looks at me like I'm crazy. But does what I said.

I wander through the crowd with my hood up.

I see a small girl on the ground.

"Bluebell!" I shout kneeling next to her.

I carefully pick her up. Her head falls against my chest.

"Shit." I mumble.

I make my way to the front doors.

Cam opens the door.

Nash runs over.

"She blacked out when I picked her up." I say.

"Let's go to our rooms." Johnson says.

I carry Bluebell to her room.

I carefully place her on her bed.

She starts mumbling something.

"Nash!" I say panicking.

Nash drops the bags he has with him and runs over.

"Oh shit..." He says as she starts to shake.

"Cam!" Nash shouts.

Cam runs in and scoops Blue up.

"Shhh shhh. It's okay Belly." Cam says rubbing her back.

"What's going on?" I whisper to Hayes.

"Panic attack." He whispers.

Bell opens her eyes.

"What happened?" She asks.

"Some fans pulled you into the crowd. You fell and we couldn't find you. Sam found you and then you blacked out. He brought you up here." Cam says.

She nods.

"Are you okay now?" Nash asks.

"I'm okay." She says smiling a little.

Ethan sits next to her and puts his arm around her. He likes her, it's so obvious.

I smirk at him. He rolls his eyes.

"Let's finish unpacking." Gray says.

We all agree.

"Hey Sam! Come here." Ethan says.

"What?" I say walking over by him and Bluebell.

He stands up.

"She wants to talk to you." He says walking away.

I sit next to her.

"What's up?" I say.

"Thank you." She says hugging me.

I feel my shirt getting wet.

"Hey, shhh. It's alright." I say rubbing her back. She's straddling me and has her head on my shoulder, her arms are wrapped gently around me.

"I'm sorry." Bluebell says.

"No no, don't be it is okay." I say holding her close.

"Everything okay?" Aaron says popping his head in.

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