Instagram 2 | A.I

5.

- ashton pov

I am scrolling through some instagram comments and photo's when I hear a little beep. "What's that?" I ask suprised and look at Stella, who's sitting next to me.

She lifts her head up and frowns. "I don't know.." She looks at Melissa and sighs. "I really want her to just wake up and laugh at us, like nothing happened."

I nod my head and lean in. I press a little kiss on Melissa's forehead and sigh. "She is so beautiful."

"Oh yes, she definitely is." Stella laughs. "I miss her, Ashton, and I know you miss her as well." She gives me a small smile and looks for two seconds at Melissa. "I believe she will wake up soon, I need my bestfriend on my side. You know, things are getting pretty serious with Harry and I want to tell her everything."

"You know you can still tell her everything, right? The doctor said it would be good to keep talking to her, even though she's in a coma."

Stella nods her head and sighs. "But I just really want her to be awake, so she can give me advice. I've never been in a relationship, Ashton. She knows everything about me." She says while grabbing Melissa's hand. "It's weird to see her like this. She looks so fragile, so weak. Like she can.."

"Die anytime?" I say with tears in my eyes.

"Y-Yes.." Stella takes a deep breath. "I don't want her to die, Ashton.." Tears start running down her cheeks.

Oh no, she's crying. Shit.

"And neither do I, but we are hoping she'll wake up soon, right?" The thing is, I'm not that sure anymore. The days are passing by and the doctors really said these could be her last days. What if she's dying? What if this is her last day?

Appareantly I said it out loud, because Stella shakes her head. "We can't think about that Ashton. Not yet." And there are the tears again.

I feel my eyes becoming watery and I wrap my arms around Stella. "It's going to be okay, Stel.."

"How are you so sure? Maybe she is really dying. I can't do this anymore, I can't wait until the doctors say she is dying. I can't do this!" She shouts the last words.

"Hey, hey!" I grab her hand and look at her, right into her eyes. "We will always have each other, okay? We wil survive this, together. No way I'm leaving Melissa's side, but I'm also not leaving your side. Okay?"

Stella nods her head and wipes her tears away. "Thank you, Ashton."

Harry walks into the room and gives Stella a peck on her forehead. "How are you doing?" He looks at her and sees the tears. "Oh, baby, no.." He kisses her tears and wraps his arm around her. "Please don't cry. If you cry, I need to cry as well because seeing you cry breaks my heart."

"I can't do anything about it." Stella sobs. "I'm so, so sorry. This is my fault, I drove her insane with my mean messages, I told her she was stupid.."

"This is not your fault, okay?" Harry looks at her in disbelief and cups her face with his hands. "None of this is your fault. This was her own idea, okay? Calm down, baby."

"I-I'm h-here.."

"What was that?" Stella looks at me, confused.

"That was Melissa!" My eyes widen and I look at my girlfriend, who looks at us with tears in her eyes. "Get a doctor! Press the button!" I shout.

Harry quickly presses the button and a doctor runs into the room. "Melissa, can you hear me?" He says.

Melissa nods her head, still not saying anything.

The doctor looks at me and nods his head with a small smile. "Boy, this is good news."

why the hell did i write this while listening to story of my life I CAN'T