Hey guys sorry I've been neglecting this story. School is just really kicking my ass. If you want any sort of schedule for my stories expect something on the weekend. The only thing I post during the week is the Shaytard/CTFxC fanfic I'm doing with adilionn on their profile. I was thinking about posting this for a Watty under the Youtube Fanfic category but I don't think I'll get it done in time. I wasn't expecting anything out of it I just wanted to try. Let me know if you think I should. I also just realized the Travis is the lead singer for We The Kings so the tour really can't be going on without him but let's just pretend. Also can you help me get this story to 200 votes if you like it? (: ~beautifulgoodbyexx
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I was sitting back at Logan's house and Jax was fast asleep. I picked up my phone and called my dad.
"Hello?" my dad answered in a groggy tone.
"Daddy?" I said my voice was trembling.
My dad gave a comforting sigh, "What's wrong, baby?"
I took a deep breath to suck back all the tears, "Dad, he can't walk."
"What do you mean he can't walk?" I heard a thud and my dad said "Ow!" I'm assuming he hit his head off the bunk above him.
"Logan, dad. He can't walk. He tried to get out of bed today but he just fell straight to the ground and bit through his lip." I couldn't hold it back anymore tears silently rushed down my cheek.
"Honey everything is going to work out." he tried to be as comforting as possible but you could tell he was just as worried.
I just agreed and we said our goodbyes before hanging up the phone. I went to bed and I couldn't stop thinking about how helpless Logan is laying in that hospital bed. When I could finally get myself to fall asleep I couldn't seem to wake up. It was noon when Travis finally woke me up.
"Hey, Lex. We're going back to the hospital do you want to come?" he said.
I tiredly shook my head and got out of bed. I got dressed and met everyone out in Travis' car in the driveway.
"When do you want to go back Lex?" Travis asked me.
"When are you going back?" I asked him.
He sighed, "I need to stay until everything is figured out."
"Well, I leave whenever it has become to much." I leave the decision up to him.
He smiles and shakes his head in the rear view mirror at me and I return the smile. When we get the hospital Logan is sleeping. His lip is swollen from the stitches. If he was hooked up to one more cord or IV I feel like there would be none of his skin left to show. It took Logan's hours to wake up and when he does the doctor helps Travis get him a wheel chair so Logan can leave the room. We go down to the cafeteria and out side around the sidewalks for awhile before they go upstairs. Jax complained of being bored so Travis and Sarah took Jax home and I stayed at the hospital with Logan. I walked over to him and brushed my hand over his cheek.
"How are you feeling?" I asked.
"Miserable." he smiled at me.
I was confused, "If you're so miserable why are you smiling?'
"Because you're here." he said.
Soon the doctor came rushing in with a mile wide grin.
"Are you parents here?" the doctor asked.
"No, why?" Logan immediately sat up.
"You're dangerously low in potassium!" he cheered and jumped in excitement.
