(Edited (many pov switches- sorry))
April:
I pretty far away from home when I felt myself start to slow down. I found myself going into an alley way. I decided it'd be best if I stopped and sat on the ground for awhile as I tried to even my breaths.
All that was on my mind was about the conversation that I wasn't supposed to hear.
Questions came flowing through my mind like a river:
What did he need to tell me?
Was it good..was it bad?
Does he not want to deal with me anymore?
Was I too much to handle?
Of course I'm too much to handle, I always have been. Now he's figured it out and is going to leave me too.
I started to cry, tears falling freely, down my face. Though I didn't get very far into my self pity as I saw a man approaching out of the corner of my eye.
I didn't have time to worry about who he was as I continued sobbing- hoping this guy would do everyone a favor and just put me out of my misery..
However much to my surprise he didn't hurt me, all he did was put a hand on my shoulder and said sweet, comforting words to me.
After a while of me sobbing into his shirt, no doubtedly ruining it, I pulled back. I then worked up the courage to ask why he was here, comforting someone he didn't even know..caring for a nobody.
"Who are you?" I asked only now becoming slightly scared, but slowly gaining confidence in what I said.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry- I'm so stupid, I just heard crying and I became concerned and I'm sorry..
My name is Luke, Luke Hemmings." This 'Luke' guy said frantically which was amusing cause I could hear him muttering some parts to himself.
"No its ok I really needed that thank you... I'm April." I said and held my hand out for him to shake it but to me surprise he kissed my hand.
"April that's a beautiful name. Are you alright April?" He asked concerned, looking down at me with furrowed eyebrows.
I have to admit that it was nice to have someone who cared enough to ask me that, though I couldn't help but still be slightly confused.
I couldn't tell him the truth, that I'm breaking down because the one person I thought would always be there for me probably doesn't even want me anymore, besides I only just met him.
He couldn't know.
"Yeah I'm fine, I'm just getting a little carried away." I half way lie waiting for him to leave, like everyone else, but he continued to sit next to me not believing the words that came from my mouth.
"I know I just met you and all but I can't help but notice that you seem, and forgive me for assuming, like the type of girl who acts like everything's alright when you know that you have internal walls.
Walls that are built so high that the top seems impossible to see from where you are. Walls that make you so scared when thinking about the possibility of them coming crashing down..
Solely because of how hard it was to build them up and how long it took." He paused for a moment, only long enough for him to take in the shocked expression that was embedded in my face.
"It also seems like the phrase 'I'm fine' fall from your lips almost naturally, without hesitation, whenever someone even like me even tries to ask you that God awful question." He finished up, or so I thought he did.
I couldn't help but gawk at him because I how easily he saw through me.
Something not even people I'm close too were be able to do. The blondie pulled me out of my trance when he spoke again.
"So let me ask you once more, are you alright, love?" He asked again with concern sill taking over his eyes.
The only thing I managed to do was to shake my head, that was now against his chest, trying not to stain his shirt with my tears more than I already have. Before I even knew what was happening my vision became blurry as I began to feel myself get dizzy.
Unfortunately I knew these symptoms all to well, from the past month it's been happening..I was going to pass out.
Right before I let myself feel accustomed to the feeling of unconsciousness I heard more unfamiliar voices ring through my ears...
One sounding almost, soothing? That was my last thought before everything became black.
Luke:
I noticed April's head luring from side to side. Confused I slowly pulled her away to try to make eye contact, silently hoping she would tell me what was happening.
Although once I saw her face I knew exactly what was about to happen.
At that exact time I heard the guys exiting the studio, assuming to figure out what was taking me so long.
I was quick to call them over to help me when they saw me. Confusion was evident on their faces as they slowly walked over.
Worry soon took over the confusion when they saw the unconscious girl laying on my lap. Mike was the first one to come over to help, sitting on the other side of her quickly trying to wake her.
"We need to get her somewhere safer." He mumbled mostly to himself as he took her from my arms.
"Yeah ok, but where? The driver- who we managed to scrape up just enough money for, is suppose to be here any minute!" Ashton suddenly piped up, leaving the unanswered question in the air.
After a few seconds of everyone looking at each other hoping someone would have an idea, I finally thought of something. By the looks of it Ash could see the look in my eye and was quick to shut my idea down.
"Oh, no no no, we just can't do that, that's kidnapping!" He exclaimed while the other two looked at us confused. Without even turning to them I said,
"She'll come with us in the car until she wakes up and then we can just take her home." My eyes fixated on Ashton's while he just sighs and shakes his head, still not approving of this so called plan. I simply just started walk to the now approaching car.
"Come on, let's go." I say not looking back but hearing a quiet, 'yeah ok' from Mike, with April still in his arms, starting to following me into the car as the others slowly coming behind him.
I sat on one of the leather seats after explaining our current situation to the driver to which he simply just nodded his head as he started the car.
Shortly we were on our way to the house we were staying at for the next few months while creating the new album.
I had a weird feeling whenever I saw Mike holding April. It got even stronger when I noticed that he sat down right in front of me with April securely in his grip.
I couldn't possibly be jealous, I literally just met her, but I have this sudden feeling to protect her or watch over her.
It was a bit later, April was still passed out in his lap while we were all looking across to each other from the back seats of the car. From the looks of them I knew that they were confused and had questions, hell so did I.
