A/N: Oh. My. God. I feel like a douche bag. ._.

I know I promised another chapter on Monday…well…To put the story short, my computer hates me and wants to make my readers pissed. So, he/she decided to crash every time I tried to open Microsoft Word. (Which is the only thing will let me download to use in stories) So, for some reason, it has taken quiet a while for someone to fix it.

I need a new computer.

Jake got up from the mess, and looked bewilderedly at CC, who was laughing his ASS off.

"I think we need a maid, eh bro?" CC said.

Jake didn't reply. I giggled and looked at my wrist, the one with the IV on it. I wrinkled my face in disgust, ripping out the needle and tape.

"Woah woah, now, come on. You need to stay in the hospital" Andy said, the rest of the boys nodding in agreement.

"I hate hospitals though! And needles…" I said, pouting.

"Oh come on! Don't be such a girl!" Jake winked. I stuck my tongue out. He mimicked me.

"Come on girly. Lets get you a new pointy thing to stick up your arm." CC said, teasingly. I looked at him, horrified. He shook his head and laughed.

"I'm joking. It doesn't hurt! I've had more than a few in my life time"

"Of what? 27 years?" I half yelled. CC rolled his eyes.

"Chill Ally. Don't make me dropkick you!" Ashley played in.

"Oh like you would do that to a lady!" I sniffed.

"I've done worse!"

"Eww!" Ash winked. Before I could reply, I felt a pinch on my inner elbow. I looked down to see Andy poking the needle through my vein.

"Ahh!" I squealed, "What are you doing?"

Andy smiled, and replied "My grandfather was a doctor. He taught me the basics of medics. One of them being, how to use a IV"

My breathing was slowing, and I could see in his eyes that I could trust him. I smiled "Thank you. But if you ever do that again, I'll make sure Ashley dropkicks you to the ground" The boys laughed. Jinxx, the one who hadn't said very much, looked at the clock. I followed his eyes, looking at the time. My smile faded. It was probably about time they left. I wouldn't be able to see them! I wouldn't be able to talk to them! What if they forgot me? Before I could wonder anymore, Andy spoke up.

"Thank you for not being mad that we almost killed you" He smiled.

"You're welcome" I choked out. Andy noticed that there was something wrong, and tilted his head. Then, he seemed to look like he had a idea.

"Jinxx, do you have any paper near you?"

"Um. No? Why?" Andy didn't answer. He got up from where he was at the bed, and passed Ash. He left the room. Soon after, he came back with a napkin. He brought it to a table and took out a pen. He started writing, what I could see, a lot of stuff.

He then brought it to each of the members, and they each signed it, from what I saw.

"Here. Don't read it yet" he smiled again. I didn't answer.

"We'll see you soon, I promise!" Jake said, always trying to lift up a conversation. I nodded, looking down. The boys each said goodbye, Jake being the last one. I thought I heard each of them left, but, when I looked up, Jake was still standing. I was about ask, but he interrupted, by planting his soft lips to mine.

At that moment, I had no idea how to react, other than kissing one of my idols back. It was short and sweet, but it still felt like forever. He lifted his lips off mine, smiled, and gave the napkin to me. I grabbed it, almost in a trance. He grabbed my hand, just for a moment, before running off to the rest of the gang.

I looked at the piece of napkin, unfolding it too it's full size.

There written were the words "Thank you, for not sueing are asses, and being such a good fan. We all swear that we'll stay in touch! We love you, Andy, Ashley, Jinxx, Jake, and CC."

But that wasn't all. Each had written their signatures, and to make matters even more amazing, their phone numbers. I could move. I was so happy! I grabbed my phone off the bed side table, and started putting the numbers in. I didn't want to loose their numbers or forget them. I put the napkin on the table and put my phone on top. I could NOT wait to text them!