Life With Adam Lambert

Chapter Fourteen

You all have my permission to hate Tiffany in this chapter and next chapter!
_______________________________________________________
Tiffany
"Stay with me Adam! Stay with me!" I shouted, only a block away from the hospital.

He was pale as a ghost.

I arrived to the hospital in minutes.

Tommy arrived at the same time.

"Tommy! Come and help me get Adam out of the car!" I shouted, rushing out of the car.

Tommy quickly ran and grabbed Adam in bridal style.

We ran inside the hospital.

"Somebody! Help! He needs help!" Tommy shouted.

Nurses and doctors took Adam out of Tommy's arms and took him into surgery.

I shouted in anger.

"Tiffany calm down!" Tommy shouted.

"I can't Tommy! This wouldn't have happened if Adam never met me! This wouldn't happened if he went in the house! He's here because of me! He can't have me in his life anymore. I'm gonna keep messing his life up. I need to leave his life." I shouted in frustration, my back facing Tommy.

Tommy put his hand on my shoulder.

"Tiffany, I'm not suppose to tell you this, but, I am. Adam loves you. More than a friend. Neil, his brother, called me saying he couldn't stop bragging about you. So, I went over to his house and you happened to be there. I could see why he couldn't stop bragging to Neil. And I quote what Adam said. 'She's beautiful. How could somebody treat her that bad?' That's why when we betted on a movie, he kissed you just because..." Tommy stopped to catch some breath.

"He loves you, Tiffany." Tommy said, concluding what he said.

Adam loves me?

"Um... I need a minute to myself." I said and walked out of the hospital.

I walk out to Adam's Maserati and got in it.

Adam really loves me.

That's the first time somebody has ever loved me, besides Britt.

But, it can't be the way he wants it to be.

He needs to be safe.

I have my father hunting Adam and I down.

He won't find Adam, but, he'll find me.

I turn the ignition and the car turns on.

I pull out of the hospital parking and head straight back to Adam's house.

Tommy has been busting my up phone with phone calls, probably because he was watching me and saw me leave the hospital.

Dream on Tommy, because I'm never going to answer my phone.

I pulled up to the house and went inside.

I slammed the front with anger and ran upstairs.

I grabbed the 3 suitcases I had and packed everything I had.

I bring the suitcases downstairs and search for a pen and a piece paper.