Jasmine's POV
It is a year later and I am a Senior!!! I can't wait until I graduate! It is coming up quickly and I am so excited!!
"Jasmine? We are going to practice, you want to come?" JB asks.
"Sure!" I exclaim. I have never been to one of their practices before! "Let me grab my things!"
I change into a cute white tank top, cute pair of jeans, and black shoes. I go down stairs and follow JB to the van. I got in and sat between Mark and Jackson.
I watched them practice for a little bit before I got tired and fell asleep.
JR's POV
I look over at Jasmine and smile. I walk over and turn the music off. When the others look at me, I smile and point to Jasmine, making them smile as well. Mark walks over and picks her up, making her shift in her sleep. We leave the studio and walk home. Mark put Jasmine to bed and the huskies came running into the room, knocking the remote onto the floor.
"MJ! YK! Settle down!" I Jackson yelled. Bad idea...
They ran over and started to bounce (Haha JJ Project "Bounce") all over Jackson, making him laugh. Jackson and JB decided to take the dogs for a walk as the rest of us watch TV and relax.
Mark soon comes out and looks at me. He has something on his shirt, and when I looked again, I noticed it was vomit. I raised my eyebrow at him and then he speaks.
"Jasmine is sick. This is her vomit." He explains, pointing to his shirt.
I nod and he goes to clean up. I watched TV until Jackson and JB come back with the dogs. Putting the dogs in with Jasmine, we all head to bed since we have practice tomorrow.
The Next Day
I get up and instantly know something is wrong. My motherly instincts kicked in and I get up. I walk to Jasmine's room and noticed that she was pale... Very pale. I walk over, putting my hand on her head, and then quickly run out of the room. I grabbed the thermometer and ran back to her her room, putting the thermometer in her mouth. When it beeped, I pull it out of her mouth and look at it. It read "104.5°F".
"Shit! Guys!" I yell, taking the blanket off of her and picking her up. "GUYS!"
The others come running, worried.
"What is wrong?!" JB asks.
"We have to get her to the hospital!NOW!" I shout, running toward the living room.
"Here. You go get dressed. Mark, Jackson, Youngjae, and I will take her since we are already dressed. Get dressed and then meet us there, along with BamBam and Yugyeom" JB says, taking Jasmine and running out of the house, followed by the other 3.
The 3 of us run back into our rooms and get dressed, rushing out to my car afterwards. I drive as fast as I can, trying to not go over the speed limit. We get to the hospital and rush in, running to the front desk.
"Name?" The lady asks.
"Jasmine." I say.
"Room 125, 3rd floor." The lady replies.
We run up the stairs and look for the room. I see Mark standing outside the room, waiting for us. He waves us over and we all rush into the room. She was laying on the bed, an I.V in her arm. I gently grab her hand, trying to hold my tears.
"I already called our manager, he said that we don't have to go to practice for a few days." JB says.
I nod, wiping my eyes as then doctor walks in. Besides Mark and I, the others left, going out to eat.
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