I woke up in Michael's bed. We all decided to sleep in Michael's room. Luke and I got Michael's bed because Michael insisted. The rest of the boys slept on the floor, being the gentlemen they are. Last night was probably the most confusing night of my life.
To be honest I was pretty scared about what would happen. But, I tried not to think about it.
We just spent the day watching movies and doing a twit cam, which I didn't agree to at first.
The boys revealed that the opening act for the tour was me. The fans were pretty excited about that. And so was I. I've never been around the world before, and I'm really excited.
Right now we are lay on the couch, which pulled out to be a bed. So we had another sleep over in the living room, where we were all safe.
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The next day rushed by and we had a meeting tomorrow. And we had to go to it. It's about the tour.
"Luke it's alright." I said to him. We were laying down in bed
"Okay, I believe you babe. Good night." He said, turning over. How weird. We always cuddle when we sleep.
"Good night." I spat, turning over myself.
Luke's p.o.v
I didn't want to cuddle up to her tonight, I was too busy thinking. It always happens three days after I had a nightmare. But, I eventually cleared my mind and forgot all about it. I turned over and pulled her into my chest. But she was asleep.
Kayleigh's p.o.v
(Don't read this part if you have a weak stomach)
I woke up, with a certain feeling in my throat. I was gonna puke. I quickly it out of Luke's grasp and I tried to open my door but it wouldn't budge. I quickly ran to the bathroom next to Ashton's room.
As I puked, I felt someone hold my hair back. After about 3 minuets, I stopped. I hated being sick. I rested my head on the toilet seat and looked up to find the person who was holding my hair back was Ashton.
"You okay?" He asked me.
I got that feeling again before I could answer and puked once more. After I stopped I started to cry. I always cried when I was sick. My dad use to rub my back and sooth me, just like Ashton's doing.
"Thanks." I mumbled, attempting to get up. But then again I got that feeling in my throat. I was always only sick once. What is going on?
I started to be sick once more and I heard footsteps come into the bathroom.
"Woah!" Two voices said. "Ash? Is she alright?" Calum said.
"She won't stop..." Ashton trailed off.
"What? How long has she been here for?!" Michael said. Ashton seemed to look at his watch.
"About half an hour." He replied.
"Ughhhh..." I whined a I held my stomach, which was hurting really bad.
"Ashton, this isn't right!" Calum said.
"Phone an ambulance!" Michael said.
I tried to say no but I puked again.
The others didn't know what to say so Ashton phoned the ambulance, while Michael held my hair back.
"Go get Luke!" Michael shouted.
Seconds later Luke came running in, almost falling over.
"Mike, move I'll take over." Luke said.
I felt bad for Michael because he hates sick.
"Luke?" I struggled to get out. Every time I tried to talk I couldn't. I was just sick again.
"It's alright babey, I'm here." Luke said while rubbing my back.
"Yeah she won't stop being sick!" Ashton said while glancing at me.
"No more..." I pleaded. "Please! Ughhh...." I whined. Luckily, I stopped being sick.
"What the fuck just happened?" I questioned, basically hugging the toilet.
"When I'm sick, I'm only ever sick once. I have a bad feeling about this." I said.
Luke's head shot up. Him and the rest of the boys exchanged glances.
"The ambulance is here..." Ashton said as two paramedics came into the bathroom.
"Okay miss, don't panic. We will get you sorted." One of them said.
I stood up. And tried to walk, but I couldn't.
"You guys are going to have to come with us." The other one said.
Luke picked me up and we went in front.
"Luke, I'm scared. " I whimpered.
"Don't be princess. You'll be okay." He gave me an unconvincing smile.
We got the hospital and they took a blood test on me.
The doctor came in and told the boys to go outside with him.
I watched out of the window as they boys faces fell completely.
Oh no, this is bad.
They were all crying and the doctor took then back in here.
"Hello miss. I'm very sorry to say that one of your kidneys have failed. And the other isn't going to last much longer. You will need a transplant. I will do everything I can to get you one. I will talk to you about it later." And he walked out.
My whole world was stilled. I couldn't take in what he said properly. Me?
I looked at the boys, who were all sobbing.
It finally sunk in. I might die.
I threw my head back and started to bawl at the pain.
The boys came over to me. But Luke was still sat down, with his head in his hands.
"It's alright. You'll be okay." Michael said sniffling.
"Er we are all gonna try and see if ours will be a match." Calum said.
"What?" I said, my head shot to Luke.
"No, no no. You can't do that! you'll be risking your own lives aswell!" I shouted, making Luke's head shoot up.
"We've made out decision, Kayleigh. You can't stop us." Luke stated rather coldly.
"What? Why are you talking to me like that?!" I shouted at him. "Your going on like it's my fault!" I shouted at him.
"No I'm not!" He said.
"We love you! And can't afford to lose you!" He shouted.
"Your our everything."
