Meant to be?

AN: Heyyyyyy well this is my very first fan fic and I kinda just want to see how it does lol. So please give me feed back and I hope you enjoy! :)

APOV

Kirstie has been going out each night and coming back crying. She says she's gone with Matt but why would he be hurting her?...

I'm getting really worried.

We are all staying at a hotel, and are planning on leaving for tour soon. We are all two to a room, Scott and Mitch, Esther and Kirstie, and Kevin and I.

It's 3 am and I keep texting Esther asking if Kirstie is back yet.

A: Is Kirst back yet?

E: Not yet. Why? Is there something wrong?

A: Oh. No, it's just real late.

E: Oh okay. I'll let you know when she gets back.

A: Okay, thanks.

I look over from my bed to Kevin's. He's sound asleep. I take this moment to get in some good sleep wars pics. I'm going to be up for a while afterall.

I'm starting to dose off when I get a text. It's from Esther.

E: She's back.

A: Is she okay??

I hope I didn't make that too concerned I didn't want her to start assuming anything.

E: She's crying again... Can you come over?

A: Yeah, sure.

I quietly get up and sneek out the door. I don't want to wake up Kevin. This doesn't need to be a big deal. I walk to Esther and Kirstie's room and take a deep breath before knocking. I'm greeted at the door by my concerned sister.

"I don't know what's the matter. She hasn't told me anything yet." She whispered.

"What makes you think she'll talk to me then?!" I said in a slightly angered whisper.

If she wont talk to her why would she talk to me? I haven't told anyone my feelings for Kirstie. No one. Not Kevin, not even my own sister! In all honesty I'd be the last person she'd turn to... That's why I haven't made a big deal about it.

"Don't ask me she asked you to come here! Now go talk to her!" She said returning the sass I started.

My eyes grew huge.

"W-What?.. She asked for ME to come?.."

"Yes. Now go and talk to her!"

I was shocked. Did she really want me to come? I don't know. But what I do know is I had to be strong for her. I walked over to her bed and she had her face in her hands crying at the head of the bed. I couldn't stand it. I couldn't stand to see her cry.