A/N Hey there! Just wanted to let you know that I've made a few minor changes to the previous chapters as some parts didn't make sense (sorry!). There is no real need to re-read them so don't worry, it's nothing plot-changing. The only major mistake I made was writing that the BVB guys shared bedrooms. There are no bedrooms on tour buses. Sorry about that. -.-' So yeah, R&R! :)

~Ashley~

Andy said that he'd be back soon and it had been an hour. We were all just standing around waiting at the mall.

"He's not answering his phone." Jake muttered. I was beginning to worry.

"I'm going back to the bus to check if he's alright. You two coming with me?" I said. They both nodded in unison and we headed back. All the way to the bus, I kept thinking about what happened between me and Andy at the hotel... Maybe he cared about me, even in the slightest? No. Obviously he didn't. He just cared about the sex. I guess that's how all those girls that I've fucked felt... I scratched my wrist, feeling the pain of the quite fresh cuts kick in. I'll overcome this... addiction... soon enough. I'll be okay. I guess I just don't want Andy to be with anyone else. Oh god, that makes me sound so possessive and stupid! I sighed. Jake turned to look at me. I shook my head as if to say 'I'm just thinking' and we continued walking.

When we got to our tour bus, the door was unlocked and there was no one inside. I took my phone out and tried calling Andy. He picked up after a while.

~Andy~

The doctors ran in and told me to wait outside. I took this opportunity to smoke. Outside, everything seemed peaceful and quiet. I lit the cigarette and took in a lung full of smoke. It relieved stress... usually. Not this time though. I was too worried about Miles to even care about anything any more. I felt something vibrate in my pocket - my phone.

The caller ID said 'Ash' so I answered.

"Andy? Andy are you okay? We've been calling you forever! Why didn't you answer earlier? Andy? Are you there? Hello?" Ashley was speaking very fast. I stayed silent for a while, only to hear him repeat my name.

"I'm here." I muttered. A sigh of relief could be heard from the other end.

"What's going on? Where are you?"

"I am in a hospital, with Jinxx." I breathed in the smoke of the cigarette I was holding. There was a quick pause.

"Why are you in a hospital? What happened? Is everything alright?"

"I wouldn't be at a fucking hospital if everything was alright would I? Jinxx pa-"

"Are you hurt?" Ashley butted in.

"I'm fine. It's just that Jinxx-"

"Okay we'll be there soon. Which hospital?" He didn't let me explain. Well if he's going to be a dick and not care, then fine.

"Just shut up will you? You don't care why Jinxx is here. Just piss off Ashley." I growled and hung up. A few seconds later my phone started to vibrate again. After noticing it was Ashley, I ignored the call and switched my phone off. I've had enough of him for now. Actually, I've had enough of everyone. I inhaled more smoke from my cigarette then threw it to the ground, stamping it out.

It may not seem like much, but it was really getting to me. Why doesn't Ashley care about Jinxx? I don't see any possible explanation for this. Jinxx is such a kind-hearted person, he always cares about everyone. He's never done anything that could hurt anyone, especially Ashley. Honestly, I don't see why Ash was being such a jerk. Sure, he might care about me but it's Jinxx that's the most important right now. He's in hospital for fuck's sake! Anyway, it would be pointless for Ashley to come here if he doesn't even bother to find out what's actually going on. He's being such a motherfucker it's staring to piss me off. For now, I give up on him.

A/N Hi guys I'm so so so sorry this is short it's kind of a filler because I couldn't think of anything so if you have any ideas please tell me! I'm not sure where to go next with this story really, so any reviews or PMs will be appreciated, thanks! ^-^