At the hospital, I was sitting by Ashton, not moving. Then "King For A Day" by Pierce The Veil came on. That means Michael's calling me.
"Hello?" I sniffle.
"How's Ashton?" He sniffles. He's in Britain for a Blink 182 concert.
"He's in a coma. Lost so much blood. Like 4 pints at least. His heartbeat is really small." I say quietly, since I haven't talked in 3 days. I just nodded.
"He'll be okay. I promise. Is Luke with you?" He asks.
"Yeah. He's peeing right now though...." I giggle. Sort of.
"Oh. We'll tell him to take good care of you. Or else I'll cut his baby-maker off." He jokes.
"I'll make sure to send on the message. Love you." I say.
"Love you." He says and hangs up. We all say love you to each other, because we are all like siblings, well except Luke and I.
***
"Do you need anything sweetie? A cup of tea, some cookies, a soda?" The nurse, Mya, said.
"Um can I have some jasmine tea? Luke do you want anything?" I say.
"A cookie please." Luke says quietly.
"Okay. Be right back." She says.
Mya's been here for us for the past couple days.
"Paige! He's opening his eyes!!" Luke says.
"Ashton?" I say shakily.
"Hi." He says almost not at all.
"I love you so much. I have been such a freaking mess." I say hugging him.
"Ashton! You're up!! Great. You can go home tomorrow. Here's your tea, your cookie." Mya says.
"The concert! Did you go?" He asks.
"Hell no! I was here." I say.
"Why? I lived." He jokes.
"Yeah, but I didn't know that. Besides I can see them in America." I say.
***
AN!!!!!!*******!!!!!!!!****++++++
So, I'm here. It's short but I'm tired. So yeah.
Love ya, M.
