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Ari POV

I'm in bed, alone. Ashton had a show last night and as far as I know he never came back. I'm hoping he's okay and praying he answers me soon.

I got up and went to the kitchen grabbing an apple before heading to the gym. It calms me and makes me feel like I'm still working hard for him.

"Hi Ari." Jemma smiled as she picked Alfie up.

"Hi." I replied grabbing my gym bag.

"Calum told me to tell you the boys went to a club last night and stayed at a hotel. They'll be home about noon."

"Oh," thanks for the invite lads. "Can you say I'm at the gym then going shopping please?"

"Sure."

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I was running on the running machine when I slipped and fell backwards screaming slightly as I hit my head on the machine behind me.

"Fuck!" I yelled grabbing my head and holding my ankle up.

"Are you okay?" One of the gym instructors asked.

"It's my head and ankle." I hissed as I moved my right leg.

He looked down and pulled my leg towards him. He pushed against my ankle as I hissed.

"Well, it's not broken." He smiled. "Your head isn't bleeding either. I think your ankle is sprained though. Can I call anyone to pick you up?"

"Yeah, uh, my boyfriend. I'll do it. Could you help me up?"

He did and I thanked him before limping off.

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"What the hell happened?" Ashton ran out his car and wrapped his arms around my waist taking weight off my ankle.

"I fell that's all." I hissed as I hopped to the car.

I got in with help then put my belt on as Ashton did the same.

"You're okay though right?" He checked as we pulled away.

"I'm pretty much fine ash. A bad ankle that's all." I smiled pulling his hand in mine.

"Good, because I would hate to go hospital again within 24hours." He laughed.

"Again?"

"Yeah, Michael got completely waisted and ended up in the emergency room."

"And you didn't tell me because!?" I yelled letting his hand go.

"It wasn't important."

"He's my brother for god sake! It's important."

"I'm sorry, I'll tell you next time." He promised.

"It's fine because there won't be a next time! You go on a night out, I'll be there too." I spoke still pissed off.

"We like a lads night sometimes. I'm sorry yeah? But Mike is fine."

"What did he do?"

"I don't know, he just needed his stomach pumped really, he has some scratches too." I huffed as he spoke.

"Okay." I got up and walked to Michael's bunk.

I poked his cheeks and waited for him to wake up. I hit him with a pillow and saw him and Gina shoot up shocked.

"It's true, you are with Gina." I whispered in realisation.

"Yeah, I am, I'm sorry I never told you." Michael covered him and Gina up.

My brothers best friendDove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora