car crash.

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Thursday.

After what happened with Luke, we had gone back to the hotel and watched movies and tried to comfort him. We were able to make him laugh and he was happy again, everything was alright again, for now.

Now, the boys were still knocked out in the living room, I mean it was barely 10 so it made sense for them to still be asleep. I was in the kitchen with Isa and we were staring to cook for the boys.

"I saw the show yesterday, how's Luke holding up?" she cracked eggs into a bowl and I started on the pancake batter.

"He's good, he loves his family, he just needs some time," I nod my head slowly.

We continued to talk about the most random things and cooked until the boys came.

"I smell food," Mikey sniffs the smell of pancakes and bacon that was cooking.

"You can smell food from 3 miles away," I laughed.

After serving everyone, we all sat around the table and started eating. Laughter was shared, except for Cal, he stared down at his plate and picked at his food. "What's wrong?" I whisper into his ear.

"I'll tell you later," he mumbles, putting on a fake smile and eats his food. I sigh softly and continue to munch on my food.

-

I was simply laying in bed and working on my school work when I hear banging on the door.

"Coming, coming," I groan and crawled out of my bed, then jogging over to the door. As I opened the door, Cal immediately storms into the room. "What's wrong?" I questioned.

"I have to tell you something," he sits on the couch and pats the seat next to him. I walked over and sat on the couch, then waiting for him to tell me what was wrong. "It's about Ashton and Isabell, I think he's going to go back to his ex."

"Oh, god, why do you think that?"

"I heard him on the phone, calling that person baby and love but Lupe was with you in the kitchen at the time." He sighed and looked down at his clasped hands.

"She is going to be so hurt if she finds out," I stand up from the couch and pace the room. Isa wasn't here, she went out with Ashton, I'm now regretting trusting him with her. "She really likes him," I sigh, bring my hand up to my mouth and starting to chew on my nails.

"I asked him who he was talking to, he just said that he was talking to his mom and obviously that's a lie," Cal elaborated.

"Thanks for telling me, I know how hard it must be," I walked over to him, he stood up and I hugged him which he returned.

"What are you going to do?" Cal asked once he pulled away.

"She's leaving tomorrow, I talk to her when I drop her off at the airport," I smiled sadly.

"I'm sorry for putting this weight on you, I know this must be a lot," he rested his hands on my cheeks.

"I'm glad you told me," I kissed his lips softly, wrapped my arms around his neck and his go around my waist, then kissing me back.

-

I was alone again when my phone rung and I answered without looking at collar id.

"Hello, is this Guadalupe Vega?" the voice of a woman was heard on the other end.

"Yes, this is she," I continued to tap on my laptop, typing up some notes.

"I wanted to tell you that your friend, Isabell, is in the hospital. She was in a horrible car accident, I believe she was walking across the street and she was hit."

"Oh, god, what hospital? Is she okay," I scramble to get out of bed. Pulling on some shoes and a jacket, then getting the car keys of a rental car that management got me.

"The doctors haven't said anything, she's in surgery. Dignity hospital."

"Thank you, I'll be there as soon as I can," I hung up, got my room key and left the room. I banged on the other boys' room, once they would open the door I told them I was going to the hospital.

Before they could ask me anything, I ran to the stairs and ran down the stairs. Out the door and into the car, I left the hotel parking lot, trying to calm myself down. I drove, the boys tried calling me but I ending up throwing my phone to the back of the car.

Once I made it to the hospital, I parked, ran out of the car and into the hospital. I see Ashton pacing around the waiting room. I then see someone that I'm going to hate more than I already do, Nayeli, Ashton's ex. Her hands were on his shoulders, rubbing them as she tried to calm him down.

"Ashton, what the fuck?" I walked up to him and slapped him across the face. "What happened?"

"I'm so sorry, I'm so so sorry," he cried as he caressed the cheek I slapped.

"I'm going to see if I can find out anything," I rolled my eyes and made my way to the front desk. "Hi, I was wondering if there is any word on Isabell," I tap on the counter as I wait for her to tap something into the system.

"Uh, no, she's still in surgery, there was a lot of glass and the impact of the car created damage," she explained as she read off the computer. I nod and mumble 'thanks' before heading back to the waiting room and sat in a cold plastic chair.


A/N: woooow 2 chapters in one day and it's barely 11:40 c: I'm getting back into my groove

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