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I was so tired as we boarded the plane to Pittsburgh. Finn had insisted that we get the 6 am flight and I had insisted that we didn't... he won. I hated living in the same city as him, because it usually meant that we had the same flight schedule and everything.

"Here." a voice said and I looked up to see Finn handing me a huge cup of coffee, which I happily accepted, but was leery of him being nice to me. I had a feeling it had to do with how he had acted on the 4th, but I was out of my mind if I thought he was going to apologize.

"Thank you." I said and he nodded as he sat down beside me. We didn't talk much as we waited on the plane, but it was funny to see a few other superstars arrive that early for a flight. I smiled when I saw Dash and Elias come over to us and sit down.

"Morning." Dash said and kissed my cheek.

"Morning, it's to early for this." I said and he chuckled as we talked until we were called to board the plane. I was glad to be sitting away from Finn, until I saw a shadow standing over me. I looked up and there was Finn throwing his stuff in the aisle seat with the middle seat empty between us.

"What are you doing?" I asked him and he smirked as he sat down.

"I just charmed the stewardess into letting me swap seats since it's actually a pretty empty flight." he said and I shook my head as the stewardess came to check on Finn before we had even taken off.

"Just don't do anything stupid." I said as I got ready to slip on my headphones.

"I won't... I'm already a member of the mile high club, and I'm only interested in inducting you as a new member." he said as he wiggled his eyebrows.

"How do you know I'm not already one?" I shot back and was happy to see a shocked expression on his face as I slipped on my headphones to drown him out for the next few hours. I managed to fall asleep even through the bad bumps during the flight.

I was woken up by Finn before we landed and put my things in my bag so we could depart quickly. I got some gum, and gave him some before we left the plane in case he had to talk to any fans... he really did care about his fans. We got off and Dash took my hand as we all walked through the airport in sunglasses, hats, and hoodies... it might have been summer, but no one wanted to be spotted right now. The flight had been rough, and some of us hadn't slept much more. I was surprised because even Elias had a ballcap and sunglasses on, and he usually didn't care.

We grabbed our things, got rental cars, and headed to the arena. Dash and Elias were in one car, while Finn, myself, and Mike Rome were in another car. Mike was a nice guy, but liked to talk... at least he was driving. I was in the backseat looking at schedules when a horrible sound happened and I was slammed against the window. I shook my head when I realized that we had been hit going through an intersection.

"Fuck..." I groaned as the door across from me was yanked open, and a worried looking Finn was reaching for me.

"Lee, are you alright?" he asked me and I sighed as he helped pull me out of the SUV. The car had hit on the rear driver's side at my door. I was getting out when another car pulled up as the cops came to the scene. Dash was beside me in a second as Mike laid on the pavement, and I was leaning against the bumper. The cops were talking to us as the paramedics took the other driver. They came over to check us out and I was having some sever pains in my arm.

"Is your arm hurting?" the paramedic asked me and I nodded as I held it. He helped me take off my hoodie to reveal a huge piece of glass in my arm. Dash was standing beside me and his eye got huge as the paramedic pulled me into the ambulance. They started to hook my to things as the one told Dash something before they took off towards the hospital.

"I don't think this is..." I was saying when I started to feel woozy.

"You have lost a lot of blood, ma'am... just hang on." he said and I nodded as I laid back. I was going in and out as the city flashed past me in the back windows of the ambulance and I was getting more tired.

"What's your name?" the guy asked me and I looked at me while trying to concentrate on telling him my name. I tried, but I just couldn't.

I woke up later to the sounds of beeping, and looked around to see a dim lit room. I tried to sit up but everything was sore. I saw Karl asleep in the chair.

"Karl?" I said and his head shot up instantly.

"Lee, you are alright." He said and stood next to me.

"The car wreck...?" I asked him and he stopped me as the nurse came into the room.

"Oh, let me get the doctor." She said and walked out of the room as I looked back at him.

"Yeah, you guys were in a wreck. You got a bad gash, and lost a lot of blood." He said as I forced myself to sit up when the door opened again. The doctor came in and told me everything. I had a 6 inch gash down my forearm. They removed the gash, cleaned it, and made sure my levels were good. I would feel tired from blood loss and general trauma, but traveling was my own call. I had over 40 stitches in my arm and it was heavily bandaged. They were dissolvable stitches so I wouldn't have to get them out anywhere. We got instructions on how to clean it, take care of it, and what to do if something went wrong. I was finally released and happy about it.

"How's Mike?" I asked him as we headed to the arena in his rental.

"Sore, but you got most of it." He said and I smirked.

"Lucky me." I said and he nodded.

"You are." He said and showed me picture of the SUV we had been in at the next redlight. I felt sick to my stomach looking at it, because it could have been a lot worse.

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