The Story Of Another Us - L.H

CH.39

Jillienne's POV

"Luke, you're hogging so much space." I laughed and pushed him a little but he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"This is one comfy bed."

"Luke, it's a hospital bed." I rolled my eyes and he chuckled. "Now get off before the doctor walk in on you being a baby." I added and he pouted, standing up to seat on the chair.

He spends most of his time here, he had spent the night and only went home early in the morning to shower since he didn't take some clothes to change into with him.

I smiled thinking about his effort. Who else would fly across the world just to sit around a hospital room to watch over an emotionally unstable girl?

"Hey,"

"What?" I asked.

"You're smiling by yourself." He said raising a brow.

"Just thinking about- things." I smiled and he nodded.

A few minutes later there was a knock on the door and the doctor went in. He told me the medication I needed for my cut and proceeded to change my bandage, constantly eyeing, more like judging Luke who was watching us. Luke gave me a questioning look and I sighed.

"He's a friend." I told the man in front of me and he straightened up after he was done.

Right, he doesn't give a shit.

"You can leave anytime today." He said sternly and I nodded. "I don't want you doing this again, Jillienne." He added and I looked away.

"Like you care." I mumbled. He let out a heavy sigh before walking out the room.

"What was that?" Luke moved to the bed.

"That was my father." I said in a low voice and his eyes widened in surprise.

I don't really speak about my parents, not even to Luke . He never asked me about them either since he had told me that I could tell him whenever I'm ready and now that he already saw him maybe he needed to know at least that..

"So, you leave today!" He smiled cheekily.

"Seems like it." I smiled back at him.

-----

Luke's POV

"Ah shit." I groaned. "Baby, do you have a phone charger?!" I shouted from outside the bathroom where Jill was getting ready.

"Uhh- Not for an iPhone!" She shouted back.

I forgot that she doesn't own an iPhone.

"Can I just borrow your phone then?"

"Yeah."
I went to the bed where her phone was sat. I went on twitter to send Ashton a DM, not even bothering logging out of Jill's account.

@JillieBeanie: hey it's Luke, my phone died. We are heading to the hotel in a few.

@Ashton5sos: uh that can be a problem

@Ashton5sos: i'll call Jill on skype

A minute later I got a skype call from Ashton.

'Hey Luke?'

'Yeah?'

'There are fans outside the hotel. There could be some outside the hospital.'

'Dammit. How did they even know we're here?'

'Apparently some fans spotted you going inside earlier this morning. And we met some fans at the hotel when we had breakfast.'

'Well, there's nothing we can do about it now.'

'Uhm there's another problem'

I groaned. 'Oh come on.'

'It's the management. They kinda figured out we went to see Jillie and they want to keep the real reason Jill was sent to the hospital a secret. They said it might ruin the image of the band, especially yours.'

'That's bullshit'

'That's what I told them!' He exclaimed.
'But they told me that this can also be bad for Jill so it would be better if we try to cover up the real reason.' He added and I let out a heavy sigh.

'I guess they're right on that one.' I mumbled. 'I'll talk to her. Thanks Ash.'

'Sure! Now get her here so we can spend time with her!' He squealed and I chuckled.

I went back to on twitter and was contemplating if I should tweet something since the fans already figured out where we headed.

Should I tweet something about what the management had told us to do?

I sighed. "I should talk to her about it first."

I checked on her mentions and read some tweets from fans who seems to be worried how she was doing. I smiled at the tweets but when I scrolled down deeper in her mentions I felt myself getting angry.

@mindinglrh: why is @JillieBeanie so fucking annoying she's probably just another famewhore

@dhanz5sos: wth @JillieBeanie is not even pretty why would u guys think luke would date her

@Clifforddemos: you better stay away from mikey @JillieBeanie

@pizzachloee: @JillieBeanie stop using luke for fame

There were so many of them.
My eyebrows furrowed.
All these tweets could be the reason why she stopped talking to me and why she wanted to stop being friends with us. I placed her phone on the bed and sat back on the chair.

"Luke."

"Luke?"

I heard a giggled and I looked up to see Jillienne standing in front of me, out of her hospital gown and now in her skinny jeans and band shirt.

"Mae." I smiled at her and she smiled back.

"Is everything okay?" She asked.

"I need to tell you something." I told her everything Ashton had told me and she agreed about what the management suggested, purposely missing out the part where I read some hate tweets that was sent to her.

She took a picture of her and started typing as I watched her confused. She showed me the screen of her phone once she was done.

@JillieBeanie: Had some minor bathroom accident but I'm all good now! Pic.twitter.com/skskdksoe

Attached on the tweet was a photo of her smiling, the plaster on her forehead visible.

Okay, that was smart.

"Okay, let's go." She held my hand and tried pulling me up as I chuckled at her excitement.

"You sure you're okay that there are fans outside? They are some at the hotel too. We can just call a cab or something"

She shook her head. "Your hotel is just a few blocks away and besides, I don't mind. Most of your fans are nice they won't hurt you, that's for sure." She grinned and I gave her a small smile.

It's not about me.

I grabbed my jacket that was on the bed to put it on her to hide the bandage on her wrist and pulled the hood over her head and she laughed holding up her hands that had disappeared inside the oversized jacket.

"Why are you so cute?" I mumbled, smiling as I put on my snapback and sunglasses.

"Okay, let's go." I took her bag and grabbed her hand.

---------------------------
Y the hate
Leave a comment/vote up ❤

-jayexoxo