My phone keeps ringing over and over its getting really fucking annoying. "Just turn it off." Kayla says as she rubs down my stomach. "Don't fucking tell me what to do." I say as I start to thrust again. My phone rings again this time a text. I'm so fucking annoyed I get up and open the text. "Luke listen we know where you are this if fucking important if you want us to fucking bust this door down and come in and get you we will. If you're still reading this listen. Ari is being rushed to the fucking ER so if you give two shits you will come out here with us. If you don't we will leave. You have 5 minutes." I rush to get my clothes on and run outside to see Cal and Ash walking down the street. "Wait! Please wait!" I run to them. Ash turns around with an angry look on his face. "Listen Hemming!" he shoves me "If Ari wasn't in the hospital right now I would kick your fucking ass! WE WAITED LONGER THEN WE SAID WE WOULD! YOU DON'T EVEN FUCKING CARE BECAUSE YOU HAVE A STUPID FUCKING CRUSH!! WELL GUESS WHAT LUKE YOU WILL NEVER GET HER! NEVER!" He screams in my face. I'm shocked by his reaction. "I-I" He cuts me off "Save it lets just get to the fucking hospital" Ash takes off leaving me there staring. Cal grabs my arm. "He's just scared Luke. He doesn't mean it.." Cal gives me a weak smile then takes off to catch up to Ash.
I can feel Michaels hand in mine I just can't squeeze it I can feel somebody pushing air into me trying to get me to wake. I feel as Michaels hand gets ripped out of mine. I hear him scream my name. I just can't scream back. I try to open my eyes but it feels like I have weights on them. Please help get me out of this. I hear somebody saying something but I can't comprehend. All I can decipher is "Concussion and not responding." Dammit Ariel. You. Can. Make. It. Don't give up! Michael is waiting for! I try to tell myself. Then all I can see is Mikey standing over my dad beating the shit out of him. It keeps replaying over and over in my head. I want to cry and scream out to him to stop even though he caused this. Michael is better then he could ever think of being.. Please Mikey.. I don't want agression and fighting.. you're better then that.. I think I'm falling for you..
As I wait for the doctors to come. I sob and throw something across the waiting room. "Sir! Please st-" The girl stops midsentence. "Michael. Michael Clifford?" I look up at her. "Uhm wow I'm a huge fan... Listen. I seriously think you and Ariel are a great couple and I know she will get throu-" I cut her off. I walk up to her and hug her. "Thank you.. Thank you so much for supporting our relationship. I know who real fans are.. I promise you that we will get back on tour." She hugs me back.. "Okay Mikey." When she calls me Mikey I pull away quickly feeling tears roll down my cheek.. Mikey is what Ari calls me.. "I-I'm sorry." She quickly walks away. Cal and Ash bust through the door with Luke not far behind. "Where is she whats going on?!?" Ash asks frantically. "Shes in ICU.. I'm waiting for the doctor..." I start to sob again. Cal runs up to me this time "eh mate shes going to make it." I fall into him "Oh Cal I didn't even get to tell her how I feel.. I didn't get to tell her sorry..."
The doctor walks in. "Ariel Kings family and friends?" I stand and walk quickly to the doctor "Yes I'm Michael." The doctor gives me a war smile and takes my hand. "Please sit down." I take a seat. Oh great.. "Well Ariel seems to have a concussion its not a terrible one but its not something you take lightly.. Also she has internal bleeding." I feel my stomach churn as he says this. "She also is not responsive.. She is rejecting the blood we tried to give her and she has also rejected the medicine. Her body is trying to reject almost everything we try to do.. Unless we find a perfect match for her blood type we don't know if she will make it more then two more hours." I feel my tears fall harder. "I-I want to try to give her blood.." I look down. "Me too!" The lads all say at the same time. "Okay please follow me."
*After giving blood Lukes POV*
I'm trying to keep my distance from Ash pacing back and forth waiting.. Its been thirty minutes can't they hurry.. "Michael what happened?" I look over at Mike. He looks at me sad. "Her dad.." Before I can ask what he means a nurse walks in. "Luke Hemmings." I walk up to the nurse "You're the blood type match for Ms. King. Please follow me we have to get a little more from you." I turn to see Michael is taken back from what the nurse says. I follow the nurse trying to keep my mind off Michael.
"Atleast they have a match.." I look over to Michael. "It should have been me.. I know it sounds stupid but I've caused Ari so much pain.. I-I I owe her..." Ash puts his arm around Michael "You saved her life mate.. What more do you want from yourself?" Ash looks at Michael. "Yeah mate I mean you can't do everything you're one person we all make mistakes you don't need to hound yourself. This. Is. Not. Your. Fault."
I look up. It feels like a weight has been lifted off of me. They know exactly what to say. "Thanks guys. You really actually helped me.. Thank you." I get up and walk over to the girl at the counter. "Hi love. Do you have a marker? She nods and hands me a marker. "And a piece of paper?" She hands me the paper. I go to the couch and start to write. "Thank you so much for sticking by us you are the kind of fan that I want to have. You mean so much to us which is exactly why you're gettint tickets to our next concert. Love Mikey" I hand the paper to Cal and he signs his name. Then Ash. Now all we need is Luke.