"Mom?" I ask, tears starting to form in my eyes. I immediately run up to hug her, not caring about my crutches. I'm surprised I don't fall. She winces as I touch her.
"Hey baby doll! I'm still a little hurt so you'll have to be careful. I missed you!"
I can't help but cry onto her shoulder. "I thought comas lasted longer than this."
"Well I guess mine was different. I was asleep through most of everything though so that's good." She lifts me up and smiles. "How are you? I heard you were in the hospital too, I was about to rush over there. What happened to make you get in there in the first place?" I look back at Camila. She has a 'oh shit' look on her face.
"Um, it was just stupidity that's all. But I'm fine, the real question is how are you?"
"I'm amazing, it hurts still but I'm better than I was yesterday. You wanna go home?" She says.
"Uh, sure let me just get my stuff, I'll meet you there." I say as I hug her again.
It's going to be weird not being with Camila everyday... I'm so used to it now.
I go upstairs and wave my hand to Camila, telling her to follow. She does and when we get up there, we just hug. I can't help but cry. "I'm gonna miss you." She says into my shoulder so I can barely make out what she says.
"I'm gonna miss you too, so much." We live about an hour away from each other so we barely got to see each other, unless at school. We did stuff on the weekend but it's not the same as having her by my side every minute. She's like my sister.
Once we let go of our hug, I go to the bathroom and gather all of my toiletries. Then I come back out and get my suitcases out from under her bed. I still have extra clothes because when I packed I thought I would be staying for 8 months. I grab all the clothes of mine that I see and then the shoes.
After I finally get everything, I look at Camila and she's crying. "I think it just hit me that you won't be here everyday." Camila says.
I walk over to her with my crutches and try my best to wrap my arms around her again. "I love you Camila, you're not even like my sister anymore. You are my sister." That causes me to cry and Camila to cry even more.
We release our hug when we hear a knock at the door. "It's your mom Cami." Her mom always calls her Cami and she hates it because it sounds and is spelled like that type of undershirt so she thinks it sounds like her mom is basically calling her undershirt.
"You can come in." She walks in and looks at us with a sad face. "It's getting pretty dark, you should go ahead and beat the pitch blackness." I nod and hug Camila one last time. I hug her mom and walk out.
Once I'm in my car, I put my crutches in the backseat and look in the rearview mirror to check my face. It looks awful. I wipe my eyes and drive off.
I turn on my radio to hear Bring Me The Horizon blasting and it startles me. I quickly turn it down and change the CD to Coldplay.
Then more memories flow in from last night and I almost wreck into another car. I'm now remembering going into some mans house and him beating me. I quickly pull over before this turns into a bad accident, and I just cry. Why did I have to go to the stupid bar anyway?Calum's POV
"Ashton!" I yell as I run down the hotel hallways, keeping my water gun at my chest, trying to find Ashton. "Come out Ashton, I'm done playing!" I lie.
I hear giggling in Michael's room and I quickly run in there. I'm shocked to see Michael laying on his bed, on the phone with someone. I look at him confused and he shoos me away with his hand.
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Secrets (5SOS FanFiction)
FanfictionIt started off with happiness and nothing bringing us apart. But now, it's full of lies and secrets.