"Where's Lucas?" I begin to panic. I stand up walking towards the door.
"Meghan! Stay in bed! I don't want you risking yourself to stay longer in the hospital." Harry pulls me back to the bed. I plop down watching the doorway.
"Harry, I need Lucas." My heart monitor starts to beep faster. I feel tears forming at the corners of my eyes. I cry into a pillow screaming.
"Meghan! It's okay! Just please calm down. He'll be back." Harry tried to comfort me, but failed to do so.
"I need Lucas. He's all I got. Harry go get him please." I pleaded and with that he ran off out of the room.
"Meghan! I'm here, I'm here! It's going to be okay." I glance up to see Lucas run in out of breath. I start to cry again, now getting the hiccups. He brings me into his chest running his fingers through my hair. "Shh- it's okay Meghan." He cooed. After a while I calmed myself.
"I'm sorry Lucas. I-I'm just scared to lose you." I wrapped my arms around him tightly, nudging my face into his neck.
"M-Meghan?" I look up pushing away from Lucas to spot a little girl and older boy standing in the room with us.
"Uh, Lucas?" I glance over at him confused. He stands up walking over to the two kids. He lays a hand on them both bringing them closer.
"Meghan, this is Sammy and Trent. They'll be staying with me."
"Oh, uh, hi." I give a small wave smiling at them.
"Harry, do you mind taking them down for something to eat at the cafeteria?" Lucas takes out a twenty bill handing it to Harry.
"I don't mind. It's alright I got it covered." Harry smiles at Lucas pushing his hand away with the money. Lucas thanks him as the three leave us alone in the room.
"Who are they?" I ask.
"Look, I don't want you freaking out, but I've kinda like adopted them."
"Oh, okay." I simply say. I didn't want to over react on him, but why? He lives in a pretty much rundown apartment. How was he going to live with two more people in his home?
"So you're not going to freak out?" I shook my head.
"Lucas, this is a big desicion you are making. I mean, I wouldn't have been able to make that desicion, but I'm making one right now." I sit at the edge of the bed dangling my feet off the bed. "I want you to live with me. Even Sammy and Trent can live with me."
"Wait, are you serious?"
"Yes, I'm serious Lucas. We've been making it big in the music industry and you deserve to be living in a better place. You've brought yourself up to fame."
"I don't need the fame Meghan. I just want people to enjoy our music."
"And so do I. I never wanted to be famous. I just wanted to entertain people too. I know how you feel about it all. Just say yes already so you can move in." I playfully punch his shoulder.
"Okay." He smiles hugging me. I was glad he said yes, or else I would have had someone kidnap him and bring him to live with me. "So...do you mind getting me some food? Really hungry." I butt my lip out giving him puppy eyes.
"Sure. Anything for my best friend." He smiles walking off.
After a while I hear a knock at the door. The door slowly opens as Harry walks in. He faintly smiles at me walking towards the edge of the bed sitting himself. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah, I'm okay." I look down fiddling with the blankets. "Harry...could I ask you something?"
He looks up at me. "Sure. Hit me with it."
"Well, um- how's Nia- the others." I quickly cover my mouth in shock of what almost slipped out. Did I just almost say Niall?
"Did you just say-"
"Niall's name? Well I was going to ask how the others we're doing, then ask if you knew if Niall was too busy to help with the album. Guess I almost bunched it all up into one question." I laugh it off, hoping he'd let it slide.
"Well, they're doing swell and Niall should be free from what I heard of. But you should be resting right now before going back to writing the album with Lucas."
"Guess you're right. I just want to get back to writing soon. Simon wants it done in a few months."
"I'm sure he'll give you more time before he wants it."
"I hope so." I bite my lip looking towards the doorway.