~JC's POV~
I sat in my small apartment with my phone in one hand and a blanket in the other. I know I sent Luke to the hospital, but nobody needed to know. Right?
Lia had left 30 minutes ago but it felt like days. I stared at my phone watching the tweets roll in
#prayforluke #lukehemmingsisok #whathappenedtoluke #5soslukeishurt and possibly the worst of all- #whowoulddothistosomone
I stared at the tweets for a while and then threw my phone at the wall and stared at it for a minute. I ran over to it when it started to ring. "Hello?" I asked trying not to sound like I knew what was happening. "JC!" I heard Caitlyn yell in the phone, "I know you know about Luke but when he gets released". I looked at the mirror for a minute knowing I didn't have a choice. "Why don't you ask Ashton, Michael, or Calum," I questioned. "I don't know," but if they can't can you?" she pleaded
"Fine."
