Chapter 14

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Shawn pov

Taylor and I were cuddling on the couch, enjoying sos time alone when, carter spoke up.

"Hey guys, what are we gonna do about Nash if he doesn't come around?"

"What?" Hayes asked.

I glanced at Taylor and saw we were both thinking the same thing.

"We should straight out tell him how it is." Taylor said. I nodded in agreement.

"Well I can't argue with that, I don't want my jack getting all cozy with Aaron." Jack g said smiling at Aaron to show he ment no offence.

"Ok if you guys think that's best. But how long should we wait till we tell him?"

"I'd say a week or two." I spoke up. The guys nodded in agreement.

"Perfect until then we either have to get Nash to remember who the hell he is. Or we just tell him the truth." Aaron said smiling.

"Easier said than done." Matt muttered.

It was quiet for a few minutes as we all let that sink in. I looked around at my group of friends. Smiling a bit.

"Hey guys... Whose going to tell Nash?" Jack j asked suddenly.

We all stopped. No one wanted to be the one to break the news to Nash.

"Well....?" Hayes said and we all looked at Taylor.

"Hey I don't want my head broken in because I tell Nash, that I wasn't dating him." He said holding his hands up.

"No shit." Carter muttered.

"What about you Hayes? You are his brother after all." Matt suggested.

"That cou--

Hayes was stopped by a sound of screaming. And than a crash. Taylor and I looked at each other. While everyone else looked confused and worried.

Oh my god where is Cameron? My eyes swung around the room but I couldn't find the tall brown haired boy.

"Shit." Taylor muttered.

Then we heard a yell. Cameron's yelling. Jacks eyes got wide as his mind clicked into place. And the other boys started to remember as well what Nash had said when he woke up.

"Cameron he's my arch enemy, I hate him!"

"Side effects include, dizziness, nausea, severe mood swings,..."

"CAMERON! HOLD ON!" I yelled.

Why did we leave an emotional boy in the same room as a guy who thinks he's his worst enemy? I thought.

We all thundered up the stairs and dashed to Nash's room. Taylor tried to open the door. I heard him swearing under his breath. And then he kicked at the door. We heard more yelling. Carter and Taylor both kicked at the door.

"This isn't working I'll be right back!" Taylor said as he ran down the stairs.

Suddenly jack g slammed his shoulder into the door with carter and it swung open. We all dashed in. I looked over the room in horror. The bedding was on the floor tangled up, penciled were scattered, broken glass was everywhere. I looked over at the dresser and gasped as I noticed blood. Then as my eyes adjusted to the darkness I saw more blood. Lots of it. Finally I saw him. Cameron lying face down. I scrambled over to him. And gently flipped him over. I gasped and felt my stomach clench. His face had blood on it. Some dried and crusted but most was fresh dripping off of his chin. He had bruises all over.

"JACK J GET ME THE FIRST AID KIT!" I screamed, I held Cameron's head and felt something wet.

Oh god. Oh god please don't be what I think it is.

I pulled my hand away and it was red. Aaron took off his shirt and wrapped it around cam's head. I tried to keep calm breathing in and out, and trying not to barf.

Ok ok find his pulse. Get his wrist find his pulse.......where...oh my god...

"GUYS I CANT FIND HIS PULSE!!!!" I screamed. Silence.

Suddenly everyone was over. Matt put his head to cams chest. And listened.

"He's alive...." Matt breathed out.

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