Accident

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Camila's P.O.V.

"Hey babe," Shawn beamed at me, but his smile disappeared right after he saw my wet faces and eyes so red by tears. "God. Mila, what happened?" He sounded frightened. "Are you okay?"

My arm's broken. My back hurt so bad. I felt like I'm gonna trow everything in my stomach up. I was so scared and probably had concussion. "Yes."

"What happened?"

"We had a car accident."


Two hours earlier

"I'm without your kisses, I'll be needing stitches!" me and mom sang with the radio. Well, we were screaming it, more precisely. The radio was playing so loud, so I wouldn't be surprised if the people we were passing would exactly hear it.

I haven't known you can have this good time with your mom in a car on our way home. This was one of the most precious moments with her, when I could realize how much I love her. He was like my best friend and I was so happy to have this wonderful woman in my life as my mother.

"Shawn's really making it," she said. "You're really lucky."

"Yes. And the thousands of girls screaming his name on his concert probably too. But do you know what Karen said to me?" I asked her with laugh. "I don't know why do you love him this much. He just farts all day long."

We laughed so hard on, but then. BOOM.

The pain paralyzed me and the last thing I remember was blood running into my mouth and the ambulance.


Back in the hospital

I swallowed. "They're operating my mom. She's really bad." I wanted to hold the tears, but I just couldn't stop crying.

"God. Mila, she's gonna be okay. Do you hear me? She's gonna be alright. I promise you."

My entire body was shaking and my life with it. It felt like it's built from cards and it's slowly breaking down. I couldn't breathe, because I was so afraid what would my life be without my mom. I would rather be her. She doesn't deserve anything of this, she doesn't deserve to be hurt. She doesn't even deserve to be lied to. How could someone let that happen.

Everything in my life seemed so wrong. My head felt like it's gonna explode every minute and even the most quietly talking voices in the hospital sounded like they're screaming. I didn't want to be there. I didn't want anything of this. I would rather be at home, let the pain make me suffer.

"Mila, I'm cancelling my concerts and taking the earliest flight to Miami at all costs." Shawn unshackled me from my thoughts.

"No, Shawn. You can't cancell them because of me. I'm fine."

"God, Mila. I'd die for you, so I can cancell a few damn concerts," he kept on convicing me.

"No, I forbid that. You have to continue on the tour. And I'm not alone here. I have dad and Sofi with me."

I was telling the complete opposite of what I felt and wanted. Actually my only wish  besides my mom's health was to hug him, hold his hand. Whatewer, I just fucking needed him to sit next to me, pett my back like he's doing it everytime I was nervous, completely lost or just in a bad mood.

"Mila, are you sure?"

I clenched my teeth. "Completely."


Hey loves! I really hope you enjoyed this chapter, things get a lil intense... THANK YOU FOR READING, VOTES & COMMENTS and especially for 2K! you're the best!





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