Cheater ~ BWS

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Brad's pov.

"I hope. She. Saw. The. Song." I say in between breaths. I was exhausted and I wanted to get back to my apartment. Mostly, I wanted to see my Becca again.

"Good job boys! I'm so proud of you!" Joe claps as we sit down. I grab a big water bottle off the coffee table in the dressing room and gulp half it down. My phone rings and the caller ID says Rebecca.

"Brad!" She yelled into the phone. I smile slowly spreads across my face.

"Hello to you too, " I laugh, " Did you see the performance?"

"Brad, yes, I saw the performance. But that's not what I'm calling for!" She says worried. The smile fades.

"Um, is everything ok? What's wrong?" Did she get hurt? Did John hurt her?

"Its Kayla." She says. Connor hears this and he looks at the phone, then me and raised his eyebrows. I sigh in relief, due to the fact that something didn't happen to her, but then I started to worry about Kayla and Connor.

"She was in the bathroom and she slipped, and fell to the floor. She hit her head, now she's passed out, and she's bleeding a little. Get here fast, and bring Connor."

Connor's pov.

My breath hitched in the back of my throat. Kayla was hurt. I jumped up, ignoring Brad, who was trying to tell me something, and grabbed my coat.

"Let's go, we're leaving right now." I snap. Brad starts to get up, but Joe pulls him to the side to talk to him. He looked at me sympathetically, then to Brad, then to James.

"Brad has to stay here for other reasons. James, you go with Connor to help Kayla and Rebecca." He says sternly and James nods, grabbing his coat, and follows me out of the stadium.

I sigh frustrated, and turn on Joe's car, since he said I could take his. We start driving and through the whole drive, my heart is racing, and I can't stop wondering if Kayla is dead, or not. James puts his hand on mine and reassuringly smiles at me.

"She'll be fine mate. Don't worry, we're going to get there in time." He says softly. James was the one who always made the other band members feel better in a bad situation.

..........

Time dragged on, and when we got back to Birmingham, I dropped James off at our apartments to comfort Rebecca. I finally got to the hospital and I literally jumped out of my car and ran in through the big doors. I ran to the receptionist desk, as I'm greeted by a young Spanish woman.

"Can you please tell me where Kayla Carlend is at?" I ask desperately. The woman types rapidly in her computer and seconds feel like hours.

"Room 23." She replies sternly. As I run away, I thank her. I quickly find room 23 and I have to take a deep breath. I slowly open the door to find her asleep. She's seems to be in okay condition, but I can't help but feel heartbroken over the fact that I've never seen her so helpless, so lifeless, laying in a hospital bed. My heart skips a beat as I slowly walk over by her bed. She looks tired and her eyebrows are furrowed.

I take her hand, intertwining our fingers. She doesn't move. After a few minutes of just sitting by her bed in silence, the doctor comes in and raises his eyebrows at me.

"Boyfriend." I say flatly. He nods, but his expression drops from firm, to sad.

"I'm sorry to say this-" he pauses and sighs, "but I'm afraid she's in a Coma."

No. She can't be. Not after everything that's happened to us. I promised to take her to an Art museum when I got back from Dubai. She loves art. She has too much to live for.

I hold back the tears building behind my eyes.

"H-how long for?" I choke.

"I don't know, we're determining for about a week. She got lucky actually." He states. He opens the door to leave, but pauses and looks at me.

"This isn't for sure, but I just wanted to warn you just in case it happens. If you're not that very close to her yet, she might forget who you are. Completely. I'm sorry." He walks out of the room.

Everything goes silent and my heart stops.

James's pov.

I briskly walk to her apartment, but on my way there, I hear moaning.

Coming from Sasha's apartment. My sister, Sasha.

I stop and silently lean by the door. I don't just hear Sasha's moans, but a man's moans too. I gasp for two reasons.

1. MY SISTER IS HAVING SEX! BLOODY HELL!!! I'M GONNA ROAST HER BUTT IN THE MORNING!!!

2. SHE'S DOING IT WITH THE ONE AND ONLY.....

JOHN!

I quickly pull my phone out and start recording some of it. I got perfect evidence because she even moaned his name and he moaned hers back! John is cheating on Rebecca! Brad is going to FLIP when he hears what I got!

I shake all bad thoughts away and stop recording, stuffing my phone in my back pocket. I scramble to Rebecca's door.

Rebecca's pov.

I hear a knock on my door and jump up, hoping it's Brad. I open it and it's only James. I sigh in disappointment.

"Sorry, Bradley couldn't come. Joe sent me to comfort you and Connor's at the hospital with Kayla." He says with his voice a little on edge.

"Oh. Come in, do you want something to drink?" I ask, as I casually let him in. He clears his throat.

"Water would be nice, please." He says, sitting down on the couch. I hand him the glass of fresh water, sitting down next to him. He sips it sternly.

"Everything alright?" I ask. His eyes flick to mine, then his glass.

"Fine, just a little shaken from the current events that have been happening. I just got done with a show too, so I still have a little adrenaline in my system. Tonight has been crazy." He lightly chuckles and I have to do the same.

"So did they say anything about Kayla?" He asks, obviously trying to change the subject.

"Well-" I could start to feel tears welling up, "she went into a Coma." My voice cracks on that last word and a tear rolls down my cheek.

"Do you know how long for?" He asks.

"No, they wouldn't tell me." I breathe deeply, " gosh, I hope she's okay. I would really hate to see Connor heartbroken. He cares about her so much. " I sigh. Tonight was going to be a long night.

Connor's pov.

I couldn't believe the words that came out of the doctor's mouth. She could possibly forget about me? I just started something amazing with her! What if she can't trust me? We'll have to start all over again....

I felt something wet roll down my cheek. I was crying. No one was in the room, so I didn't care to wipe it away. I looked at her beautiful face. I stood up and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

"I love you." I whisper to her, even though I know she can't hear me. Then I quietly start sobbing into her neck.

"Please don't forget about me..."

OMG, I'M GONNA START CRYING!!! KAYLA, DON'T FORGET ABOUT HIM!!!!

Anyway, next chapter is gonna be spicy...... ;-)