~Rachel's POV ~
Omg God what happened. I called his agent.
"Hello",she said.
"Hi where was Cameron headed".
"He should have got off the plane to come see you".
"Ok"
I hung up. I got in the car and drove to the hospital as quick as I could. When I got there I went to the person at the front desk. "How may I help you",she said. "Is there someone here by the name Cameron Dallas",I asked? "Sorry dear but we cant give out that information". "Did I ask you that no I didn't I asked you if there was a guy named Cameron Dallas so you need to answer my fucking question",I screamed. "You need to calm down you are disturbing others". "Maybe if you would answer my fucking question I would",I screamed. "fine but don't tell any one I did this",I said. She started to type on her computer. "There is",she said. "What room number", I asked. "260 floor 3". I went to the elevator and got in. It felt like forever the doors finally open and I ran down the hall. I saw room 260 and hesitated to open the door. I opened the door. I saw Cameron on the bed. He was asleep. He had a cat on his leg. His face was bruised hardly with cuts. It hurt to see him like this. I went and sat on the chair beside of him. I grabbed his hand and held it. "Cameron I love you please be ok, if you said she kissed you and you didn't kiss back I believe you, I wish it was like before we had the kids and you got that job don't go". All I could do now is wait.
