The nurse told us that Luke's condition wasn't improving at all, he was still in a deep coma. "We will have to take him off life-support, I'm afraid. I am so sorry. But we can't keep him on for much longer."
"There must be another way, please," I pleaded.
She shook her head, "I am sorry," she replied before walking out.
I sat down next to Luke and grabbed his hand, "Come on, you can do this baby. We need you. We need you back."
That night, the nurse came in. "Have you all said your goodbyes?" she asked. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was falling apart, my world was falling apart. I turned to Ashton and shook my head, tears streaming down my face, "Ashton. I can't, I can't. I can't do this. I need him, I can't." He held me tight- he was crying too.
"It's going to be okay. It will work out. Oh god, I- You've got me, you've always got me no matter what, okay?"
I nodded into his chest, "Okay. Okay."
I turned to face Luke, "I love you. I love you, Luke. I have always loved you, and I always will. You are ny world, Hemmings. I love you, I promise I won't ever forget you. Good bye, baby." I smiled. He'd made me so happy over the past few years.
I couldn't watch everyone else say good bye, so I left the room. I sat down outside the room, on the floor, my knees against my chest. I cried silent tears that just kept on coming.
Suddenly I heard shouting. "Oh my god. Holly!" Calum ran out and pulled me up.
"What?" I asked, wiping my face.
"It's Luke!"