Chapter 3 (Aaron's POV)

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The lump in my throat began to well as I realized that it's my fault. I stumbled back a little choking on the limited air my lungs could find.

I bumped into Matt, who was majorly distraught. We all were. Makenzye was super close to us. Why wouldn't she talk to us.

"Are you okay bro?" Matt asked shakily.

"It's my fault." I broke down.

"It's bit your fault, none of us knew this would happen Aaron." Carter tried to comfort me.

We forgot the doctor was trying to talk to us...

"Mhmmmmmm." He cleared his throat.

"Can we see her?" Matt asked.

"How's she doing?" Taylor questioned.

"Is she awake?" I choked out.

"Y'all can see her, but she's in a medically induced coma, due to blood loss and I'm not sure when it if she'll come out, I'm sorry guys" The doctor said.

We all rushed into her room. God she was beautiful. Laying there her breathing machines keeping her alive. She looked so frail, scared, pale. I can't stand to see her like this. I've had a huge crush on her since Matt was invited to magcon and she came with him for like 2 weeks. She was our family too, now look at her. Having to have breathing support. My thoughts were interrupted by the door opening and Nash and Cameron walked in followed by Hayes. All their eyes bloodshot with puffy cheeks. We FaceTimed Shawn that night to tell him. He broke down and was leaving tour with Austin Mahone to come see her.

Why can't she see how much she means to us?

God I feel horrible. Why didn't I call back after she hung up. Fuck!

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