Chapter Twelve

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I rush into the ER and run up to a nurse sitting at a desk.

“Hello, dear. What can I help you with?” She ask.

“Megan Bluebell and Michael Clifford.” I say as fast as I can.

She types something into her computer. I’m guessing their names. But she is doing it so slow. I have to make sure I don’t scream “hurry the fuck up” because she is just doing her job.

“Room 2015” She tells me

I don’t even say thank you, I’m too panicked. I totally forgot that I was with Luke until I feel a hand on my shoulder. He tells me they will be okay, and then we head for the room.

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“Are you Justine Riddle and Luke Hemmings?” A tall male doctor asks to us.

“Yes, that is us.” Luke says.

“Your friends Megan and Michael were in a car crash, the girl has a concussion and a couple broken ribs while the boy has a fractured knee and hip. They will need to stay in the hospital for a couple weeks to recover, but they will both be just fine.”

I feel like I can breathe again. Thank god they aren’t dead. I see Luke shed some happy tears, so I start crying also. I spot Calum and Ashton running up to us.

“Are they o…” Calum says but I cut him off.

“They’re fine. A couple injuries,” I say to them.

“Oh, thank god. Do you know when they will be out?” Ash says.

“In a couple weeks” I tell him.

He just shakes his head and we all sit down.

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