Sarah's PoV
As the work day goes on, it gets colder and colder outside. I'm excited when Adam asks me to record with him.
I JUST CANT LOOK ITS KILLING ME!
Plays in my head. Wishing to listen to it, I play it while we record in one of my headphones. It effects the other people who are recoding and they ask me what song it is.
"Mr.Brightside, duh," they laugh.
"So Adam, before we start recording again, when can I record with that other girl... uh, is Desiree her name?" I can see in the Skype call him nodding.
"I don't know. When do you want to record with her. I mean it's Tuesday. You can record a game with her tomorrow but she has to say yes. It's not up to me," I nod.
"Could I get a private office. It's ok if you say no but I mean you have like 6 extra offices that are unused. So I was thinking that because I'm also gonna be recording videos, the contact lenses and the background noises would get in the way for face cam. That will really annoy me if I'm just recording in a room with other people. That's quite embarrassing if I have to say so myself," he starts laughing.
"Yea yea, it's fine you can have one. I don't mind. I was planning on giving you one of them anyways because I knew you would start putting content on your channel so I was thinking the same thing." He smiles nicely and starts the count down to the recording.
Once done with the video, I start to move my desk into the other room. I'm happy, but sad to leave Max.
That night I got into some shorts that we're all ripped up and a nice top that had short sleeves. Not thinking that it would be extremely cold, I threw on some black converse that went up over my ankles and put my hair in a French braid, adding some flowers. He showed up at our house (I live with Tim and Ross) about an hour after I was ready. I walked into the room and saw he was the same thing as me, not that fancy.
"Ok sarah. Some things I need to tell you before you go out with this prick," Tim glared at max and Max rolled his eyes. They hated each other.
"First. No sex. Second. No moving in with him. Third. No drugs alcohol or smoking. That's it. Have a fucking fun time. Your cerfue is 1:00."I grabbed my phone, cash, and my car keys before walking outside and sitting in the front of his car. After driving for 5 minutes, I turned on 95.5. He looked at me confused but once the connection worked, I heard 'Mr.Brightside' by The Killers blast through the speakers.
"BUT ITS JUST THE PRICE OF PAIN. DESTINY IS CALLING ME," I screamed and turned the radio up till I couldn't hear a thing and the music took over me.
Soon the car stopped in front of a big building that was all white and I saw the sign 'Club Devinski' on the building.
"YASSSS I LOVE IT," I instantly got out of the car and walked into the building. Since Max was 21, he was able to get both of us in since I was only 19. I instantly sat at the bar and grabbed a bottle of vodka. I chugged it down and before I knew it he bottle was half empty and I had remembered Tim's words.
"Sarah? You ok?" I stood up and stumbled a bit but caught myself.
"Yea I'm fine," I laugh a bit before 15 minutes later am in the car and Max is driving again.
"Clubs aren't for you I guess," he giggled a bit and I laughed as the alcohol had worn off by now. He took me to a big open park and walked over to the lake that was there, my hand in his. He hugged me.
"Don't leave me like everyone else did," he shoved his face in my chest and I kissed his cheek. He kissed me. The wind went over my skin and I shivered.
"Here," he said between kisses. He handed me his jacket and I felt like this was a clique love story. I then took me in his arms to his car and put me in the passenger seat.
"Time to go home. It's almost 12:00," I groaned to him.
"At least take me to this convenient store to get a monster drink for the way home," he laughed a bit and pulled over to a convenient store that was near by and walked in, buying me a blue monster drink. I smiled once he brought it out.
"Ok. Keep driving," I put my hand in the middle of the car thingy and he put his on top of mine. I smiled as I drank my monster.
~~~The Next Morning~~~
As I'm walking to the car, I feel a bit weird but it's fine. The cold bites at my face as I feel a wave of uncomfortableness stab me. I shift in the front seat of Tim's car. He turns to me and look at my body for a second before turning back to the road.
"Tim..." I feel my face Heston up and I'm about to throw up.
"Yes?" He still kept his eyes on the road.
"What happened to Madi? Mom said that she went to a special college that we couldn't go visit her because she was always working. I haven't gotten a call or a text or anything-"
I throw up. Tim stops the car and I throw up. Everywhere. It just keeps coming. More and more until Tim gives me a trash bag which I throw up in all the way till we get on the street of the offices. I still have burps and hiccups but I leave it behind me. I ask Desiree if I could record stuff with her and she says yes. Yata yata yata.
"Tim we have to go home now I'm so tired. You can finish that tomorrow," I smile and walk to the car as he follows close behind me.
"So how was work today?" He asks me and I smile feeling that wave of uncomfortableness again.
"It was good. Fun. Other than the throwing up. It was fine. I had asked Desi-" I stopped and my eyes widened.
"Stop the car." Tim turned to me and asked why.
"Stop the car now." I broke out into a sweat and I felt my body get limp as I passed out.
~casual Zelda Song here so that the time can pass~
"Sarah? Are you awake? It's been a week. I just wanna say that I want you to wake up. This probably isn't that bad but. Yes it is bad but..." Tim starts crying and I feel eyes stare me down as I don't move or speak or even open my eyes.
"Uh Sarah. Your fans are worried about you," Ross says in a sad tone.
"I don't know what to say," Adam says dumbfound.
"We were gonna record more videos. I finally got to be your friend. Don't lose hope,"Desiree's voice is heard across the room.
"I'm sorry," Max said from next to me.
Then I woke up.
"BLOODY HELL WHAT THE FUCK." I start crying.
"SARAH! ARE YOU OK?" I cough hard and fall back in the hospital bed.
Silence.
Silence is aerie in the room.
"What happened." I ask and stare everyone down.
"Your heart stopped beating for a few minutes and you wouldn't wake up but you weren't dead. So Tim brought you here," Desiree's the only one to respond.
"There still doing tests but we found some pretty bad stuff." I gulp down a bit of air as my throat went dry.
Then all I know is I'm asleep again.
Hahaha, Sarah left you on a cliffhanger. Don't worry. Next chapter is explain things. Bai!~~
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