I looked down on her and my eyes filled with tears. What happened? She still was pale and her eyes were closed without any movement behind her lids. Droplets of cold sweat lay on her forehead and nose. Her hair was messy and her breath was quick. What happened?
I couldn't do anything but holding her while I waited for someone to come. It felt like centuries went by until I heard his deep voice. „What happened?" Boston ran towards us, Bastian and Collin quickly following behind him. I wanted to scream at him for asking such a stupid question. A question I kept asking myself and a question I didn't know the answer to.
„She suddenly started to get dizzy and then she vomited", I answered quietly.
Boston dropped down next to me and carefully took Brooke's face in his hands. He opened one of her eyes and a curse left his lips. „What?", I asked wanting to know what was wrong badly. „She's been drugged", he said but not towards me but the other two guys. „We got to get her home", he told them and they quickly nodded. Bastian came over to me not once gifting me with a glare. They all just kept ignoring me. Bastian pushed his arms underneath Brooke and picked her up from my arms bridal style.
„I'll come with you", I said. My voice wasn't very loud but I was pretty sure that they heard it. Still no-one answered. I carefully got up and started to walk after them as they left.
„Who do you think was it?", Collin asked, worry evident in his voice.
„Keith. The question is did they send him or did he do it just for fun?", his voice was analytic but anger could also be heard.
We reached Boston's car and Bastian got onto the backseat with Brooke while Collin sat on the passenger seat.
„Go home", Boston's voice was cold as ice when he turned to me. His gaze burned me into the ground but I just stood straighter which made me nearly as tall as him with my high heels. „No", I answered. My voice was weak but I acted like it wasn't.
„Lilian, this is none of your business." I've sat on his lunch table for weeks but this was the first time he actually talked to me. And the way he talked to me made me angry. Very angry.
„None of my business?!", every weakness that my voice had before was gone. „Not only is she my girlfriend but I am the one who just took care of her!" Boston stayed completely calm. „I don't care if you are her fücking girlfriend or not and I also don't care that you were the one to see that. None. Of your. Business.", his decision was final but I wouldn't give up just like that.
„Oh I guess, you also don't care that you weren't there to watch her vomit her heart out or that without me sending that guy to get you you wouldn't even know. Boston", I lay all of my anger into his name, „I am going to come with you because I won't leave her until I know that she is fine!" We stared at each other for another few seconds when Collin interrupted us. „Just let her come with us, Boston."
Boston grunted but then got behind the stirring wheel without another word. I took that as a yes and got onto the backseat as well.
We drove for twenty minutes and finally got out at a quite nice townhouse. Bastian took Brooke on his arms again and Boston unlocked the door and let us in. The inside was nice. Everything was held in white and creamy colors with a few blue accents. I followed everyone upstairs into Brooke's room. Bastian put the girl onto her bed and Boston checked her eyes again. Then the boys started to leave. „Hey shouldn't we, I don't know, give her something or so?", I asked shyly.
„She vomited everything out all she needs is rest. She's going to be alright in the morning", Collin told me with a small smile.
„You sleep on the couch", Boston told me coldly before leaving. When everyone was gone I sat next to Brooke on her bed. She wasn't as pale anymore and her breathing came back to a normal. Collin was right, she will be alright tomorrow!, I told myself.
I kissed her on the cheek and then went back down the chairs to the living room, where Collin and Bastian already build their beds on the sofa and the floor. I sat down on a big armchair. Suddenly I felt really tired and my eyes went to a clock on the wall. It was already four in the morning. I decided to quickly write a message to Amber that we left and that I was sorry for not telling her. When I was done I pulled my legs up and crawled myself into a quite comfortable position.
„Do you maybe want a shirt?", Bastian asked and I opened my eyes. He held out a pullover and I thought about it a second. Changing my dirty dress into a clean comfy pullover sounded great. I thanked him and took the pullover. I let Collin show me the bathroom where I cleaned myself up a little bit and changed. The pullover was way to big so I pulled the sleeves up until I had my hands back. It went down to the mid of my thighs so it wasn't too bad that I had no pants with me.
When I got back into the living room Bastian was asleep on a few pillows on the floor while Collin sat on the couch. I went back to my armchair and crawled myself up again.
„You shouldn't mind Boston too much, he is complicated", Collin told me.
I raised my head to look at him. „I don't"
He nodded. „You really like her, don't you?" He asked me with a small smile watching my reaction. „I do"
„Boston isn't against being gay. If you ask me, he is jealous of what you guys have", Collin told me still smiling.
„Why doesn't he tell Brooke?", I asked really interested. „He is hurting her."
„As I said: He is complicated. I'm not sure if he knows that he is hurting her, but he doesn't want to give in in this fight first."
I didn't answer to that since my eyes were already falling close and within a few seconds of silence I was asleep.
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