Saving Me ~Nash Grier and Carter Reynolds Fanfic~

Chapter 27

***Violet's POV***

The girls and I have watched about 3 movies now, putting in our fourth in The Notebook. Yeah I know, cliché much? But to be honest, I haven't been much into the movies. I have been thinking. Why is Carter dating someone like her? Why did he tell her everything that happened between us? Does he know what she has been saying about me? Or does he even care? All these questions have been swarming my mind and its making me sick. I keep worrying about all of this and its bringing me down. But I feel something coming up in my stomach.

"Uh I will be right back." I say before rising up and walking quickly to the bathroom. I kneel down in front of the toilet and vomit.

"VIOLET?" Morgan yells from the other  room.

"I-I'm o-okay." I say quietly. I hear running coming into the room but cant lift my eye lids.

"Violet. Oh my God. Violet." I can hear Ashley's voice. "Morgan call someone. She's not responding." I try to say something but I cant move. I cant speak or move a muscle. "Vi, stay with me." 

 Everything is black.

***Carter's POV***

 After hanging out with Bailey all day today, she went home. I didn't really want to be alone tonight, I needed a guy's night. I would call Nash, but that would just be awkward and besides he's probably with Violet right at this moment. Taylor, no he's with Tristyn tonight. Matt? Yeah Matt. I take out my phone and text Matt.

To Matty Boy:

Aye bro! Wanna hang out tonight?

I go into my room and change out of my khaki shorts into my sweatpants and bro tank. Moments later my phone is ringing. Matt.

"Hey bro!" I say into the receiver.

"Um haven't you heard the news?" he says in a worried and quiet tone.

"No. Why whats wrong?"

"We are all at the hospital. Violet went unconscious." after I hear those words my heart sinks. I mean I know that I have Bailey now, but I cant deny my feelings that I still have for Violet.

"I-Is she o-okay?" i ask but say something before he can speak. "I-I am on my w-way." I stutter out and grab my keys off the table.

"Um Carter... I don't know if that's the best idea that you come." Matt whispers. What the hell does he mean I shouldn't come? I mean yeah we aren't necessarily on good terms but I want to be able to support her.

"Why?" I say sternly.

"Well.. uh Violet talked to Bailey a couple hours before she fainted. She had been worried sick, literally, about everything. Apparently Bailey had said a lot of shit towards her." he says. So that's what I heard earlier when I went to the bathroom. I knew something was up. I could hear Bailey talking and it wasn't nice. She was talking to Violet. Great. Just fucking great. Bailey cant ruin my relationship with Violet.

"I am coming. I don't care. I need to clear everything up with Violet." I say and then hang up as I climb into my car. I drive down the road  towards the hospital thinking about what exactly I'm going to say to Violet, that is when she is conscience again.

My phone then starts to ring. But I ignore it so I don't get into an accident. I have a lot going on in my head right now and being on the phone while driving is the last thing I need to be doing. However, my curiosity gets the best to of me and I look at the caller ID.

Bailey.

I liked Bailey, but now that I think about it. I think she was more of my rebound from Violet. And now that I know she has said things to Violet to make her faint, I sure as hell know I don't like her anymore.

But I find myself answering anyway.

"Hey baby." she says as soon as I answer.

"Hi." I reply short.

"What's wrong babe?"

You.

"Um we need to talk. But not right now. So bye" I hang up before she can answer. I don't know if I can really put up with anymore of her shit right now.

I pull into the parking lot of the hospital and rush in. Matt had texted me the room number. B208.

I go to the B wing and run to the second level where I find 8 worried guys and 3 panicked girls waiting in a room. I walk and all eyes are on me. One in particular.

Nash.

He is  glaring at me. As are the 3 now pissed off and yet worried girls.

"Um hey." I awkwardly say to the group.

Nash rolls his eyes and looks away. Morgan and Ashley look as if they could tear my head off my shoulders. Tristyn is whispering something into a pissed off Taylor's ear.

I walk over to sit with Aaron who looks at me with sorrow and madness in his eyes.

"Dude what they hell is going on?" I ask him with the tension in the room suffocating me.

"Bailey's 'speech'" he quotes "made Vi sick. She threw up and she lost nutrients and it closed down her body." he says with anger and shortness behind his words.

I cant believe Bailey caused all of this.

"W-will she be okay?" I stutter out.

"Yeah. Doctors said she'll be fine once she wakes up. But she wont be walking." he looks down into his folded hands rested on is shaking legs.

Fuck Bailey for all of this. This all her fault. All of this mess. She made me kiss her that night. Its all her fault.

No Carter. This whole situation is your fault. My conscience mocks me yet again.

All this is my fault, though. I let Bailey get to me. I let her ruin all of this. Its my fault.

"We need to talk. Now." Nash's voice snaps me out of my thoughts. He is towering over me as I look up at him helplessly from the hospital chair.

"W-what?" I stammer even though I heard what said.

"Now." he repeats sternly as he walk into the hallway leading back to the staircase.

Shit.

 

(Hey Guys! Sorry it took so long, but I got hacked and they deleted the story but it still showed up in my works so all I had to do is refresh the story. So all is good. The new cover should be up soon. Anyway. I love you all so much!)