Kayla's POV
The paparazzi came and go. I didn't really care for it though. I got a few pics with Blake, Johnny, Mark, Jacob, Loren, Taylor, and of coarse JONAS!!! Those were my favorite pics!! Did ya know? Anyways we went in the pizza store and we ate and we all thought it was AMAZING!! We went back up to the hotel that we were staying in, and went in our rooms. Carson got sick. After about 30 minutes he got sick again. And it was like this for about 3 hours. So we took him to the hospital, me, Jonas, Johnny, Taylor, and Loren went. "I'm sorry. He's extremely sick. And he needs to stay in the hospital for at least 3 weeks. Which means, he can't continue the tour." His mom said. She met up with him. We all started crying. "Get better Carson!! We all kept saying as we walked out. "He kept saying, "thanks I will!" I hope nothing bad happens to him. We need to find a replacement. So we went up to everyone and said "Carson is sick, and needs a replacement. He can't continue." "I've got Hayes on speed dial. I'll just call him, he's got nothing to do... Like usual." Then all laughed. But it was true. Blake was on the phone with Hayes and they talked about it blah blah blah. Hayes agreed. "Someone needs to go get him." Cameron said. "I'll go." I say. "No Kayla, you need to stay here for the interviews. All of us do remember?" Blake said. "I'm already done. I can go get him. I got his number. I'll meet him at the airport. That's where he's at right now anyways." Jonas said. "Ok sounds good. Just be careful. Traffic is bad here." Johnny said very demanding. "I'll be careful Johnny." Jonas said while laughing. He sounded like a little 5 year old saying that but I knew he meant business. Haha.
Jonas' POV
I walk out to my car in the parking lot. Yeah, my car got delivered here. So did everyone else's. It's weird. Johnny was right. The roads are crowded. I go out on the road. Cars are coming and going. But it's hard to go anywhere in the traffic I'm sitting in. There is this car going like I don't even know. He's curving on straight roads with all these cars on the road. Probably someone drunk. Great he crossed the interstate. He's now on the same road I am. Then I hear a lady, far away, so it's kinda hard to hear, and all I hear is "watch out!!! Drunk car!!!"
*crash*
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My Life With Jonas Bridges
FanfictionYour ordinary girl, Kayla, moves from Texas to Georgia. What she doesn't know is that Jonas, is across the street from her new house. Kayla has seen Jonas over the Internet. She, however, isn't a real big fan of him. Will things change over the adve...