Chapter 21

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Luna's POV
I woke up from an amazing dream where I was in a gameshow competing against 5 Seconds Of Summer, and surprisingly I was winning, but I was awoken by someone picking me up off the bed and carrying me somewhere. I didn't think much of it and tried to go to sleep. As hard as I tried though I just couldn't. With this discovery I decided to just wake up. I noticed we were in the car.
"Good morning munchkin"
"James I said to stop calling me that" I whine.
"Oh I like that" said Mason.
"Mason you don't get to call me anything but my name. I swear I will punch you and don't think it will be somewhere relatively painless" I say implying I would make it so he couldn't have kids one day. He immediately covered his no-no spot and turned around with a sad and frightened face. I would be lying if I said I didn't get any satisfaction from his reaction.
"Lulu be nice to Mason" Luke said I guess trying to be a fatherly figure but I could hear some anger behind his voice. I'm hoping it was towards Mason and not me.
"I would if he wasn't such an idiot"
"Don't call people names"
"You know what I hate you, and you" I scream at both Luke and Mason. In that instance we swerve off the road from a piece of black ice. We tumble through a forest and don't stop for a while. Noah hugs me trying to protect me and once we stop I notice I'm almost completely unscathed. Everyone else though wasn't very good. Luke and Mason took most of the hit, both passed out and had cuts and bruises everywhere. James was still slightly conscious but I think he had gotten a concussion and Noah looked worse than everywhere though. I dug through the car trying to find my phone and once I did I quickly called 911 and told them the whole story of what happened while I was starting to have a panic attack. This was all my fault after all if I wasn't being so idiotic and didn't yell at Luke he would've been paying more attention to the road and he would've been able to avoid the ice at least a little bit better.
By the time the ambulances got to where we were everyone except for me was unconscious and I was just a mess. I rode with Noah and it felt like it took eternity to get to the hospital. Once we got there everything happened in a blur they rushed the guys into the hospital while one nurse stayed back with me and talked to me while he showed me where I could wait for now.
"So what exactly happened?" He asked.
"Well my father and his friends are on tour and I'm his brothers girlfriend. His brother is in the band too. And one night there was this girl who I think is Noah,the brother's, stalker because she showed up almost every night. And the one day my fathers friend decided it would be a good idea to have her be his girlfriend. Which made everyone super mad. And I ended up getting kicked out of the show by security and I was stuck in freezing weather without my coat. So today we're in the car going back home and my fathers other friend has this nickname for me which he called me in the car and the other friend tried to call me that too so I sort of nicely said not to and my father yells at me even though I feel like I have a right to be mad and then I yell at him and the other friend and we hit black ice and tumble away. It's all my fault" I recap the entire story of how we got to where we are.
"It is not your fault, we all get mad sometimes, but it's better to vent rather than yell. Just know if you need to vent you can always come to me" he says as he writes down what I'm assuming is his number and hands it to me while he brushed the tears off of my face. I didn't even notice I was crying.
"Nurse! Nurse!"
"What!?"
"It's the boy the young one! He's in a coma" and I instantly knew they were talking about Noah.

A/N
Sort of a cliff hanger. That was intense.

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