Behind the Scenes (A Mikey Fusco Love Story) *Completed*

Chapter Nineteen

(Mikey's POV)

The sirens were deafening. What in the world was going on? "Madison, Jason." I looked at them, a bad feeling rising inside me. "What bro?" Madison asked, most of his attention on the video game he was trying to win. "Has Gab had contact with any of you?" I asked, gnawing on my bottom lip. "No, why?" Jason asked, his fingers moving across the keyboard of his laptop. "Just wondering." I said, running my hand through my hair and tugging at the ends like I always did when I was nervous. My legs wouldn't stop shaking, and I couldn't concentrate. I had to see what all the fuss was. "I"ll be back." I said, and stood up, pulling my leather jacket on. "But, Mikey, we go on for encore in thirty minutes!" Madison said. Now he pays attention to me. "Don't worry, I'll be back by then. Tell Layla I just went to get some fresh air." I walked outside of the crowded club from the back door, and took off up the street. The amount of people crowded on the side walk made my stomach turn. There were ambulances and poice cars all around. What in the world was happening? I pushed my way to the front of the crowd just in time to see a stretcher being pulled up on to the ambulance. "Excuse me, what happened here?" I asked. The man looked down at me from over his glasses, and sighed. "A young girl got in a car crash because of paparazzi... I can't seem to remember her name.. Something with a G." I felt my stomach turn. Oh no. "Gabrielle?" He nodded. "Ah, yes that's it. Gabrielle. Poor thing looked terrible... She's lucky if she survives." I felt my stomach lurch up into my throat, and I ran away from the scene, back to the House of Blues. I kept running, the tears falling down my face blurring my eye sight. "Mikey!" Layla's voice rang in my ears, causing me to come to a hult. "Oh, sweetie..." She took my into her arms, holding me close, and rubbing circles on my back. I cried into her hair, my whole body shaking. Gabrielle was hurt. And I couldn't help but feel like it was my fault. "Woah, Layla, what is happening here?" Madison and Jason came running over, concern clouding their faces. I stared at them, and wanted to talk, but nothing was coming out. "Um, boys, Gabrielle got into a car accident..." Layla mumbled, her hand still rubbing a circle in the small of my back. I shook harder at the sound of it. She was hurt. And it was all because of me...

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