Wait... If Ashley was here when I woke up at eleven... Then that means.... Oh shit! They did not cancel the show for me! Please tell me they didn't cancel the show for me! I look up at Ashley's sleeping face. God he is so beautiful. No Laci you are angry! "hmm... Morning beautiful." He mumbles. His sleepy voice though! No stop it!

"Morning." I fake smile. "Can I borrow your phone?"

"Yeah sure." He hands me his phone and I text Ronnie. Will you bring me my laptop? It's Tum btw. "How are you feeling Angel?"

"Angel? I'd hardly say I'm and angel." I chuckle.

"Oh stop." He grins. his phone goes off. "The password is 0069."

"I should have known." Tum! Oh my God how are you feeling? And why do you have Ashley's phone? So he doesn't know that Ashley stayed here? I'm fine, just a headache. I have to talk to you asap! And please bring my laptop. "Do you have Pandora?"

"Of course I do!" I look through his stations.

"Lots and lots of country..." I smile.

"I'm from Missouri what do you expect?" He laughs.

"Oh my God I love Garth Brookes! I'm not going to play it but still." I need rock music!

"You know Garth Brookes?" He sounds shocked.

"Yeah... Oh Slayer!"

"They have country music in Ireland?" He asks.

"Yeah! It's not like we're cut off from the world you know!" I'll be right there and I'm bringing Jinxx, but not your laptop, you need to take time off from working. I scoff. I had time off! I just slept for like eight hours that's long enough!

"I just assumed it was an American thing." He shrugged.

"It's not really all that popular though." Sorry Tum :/ Ugh I need to work!

"What do you guys listen to over there?"

"Pop music mostly. I mean you'll have that one person out of one hundred that listens to something else, but that's normal. Ronnie will be here soon so you should probably not be in my bed when he gets here."

"Yeah you're probably right." He sighs. I really don't understand him. He climbs out f my bed and sits in the green plastic chair by my bed.

"Morning Tum." I look up and see Jinxx and Ronnie in the doorway. "And Ashley."

"So..." I sigh.

"i didn't bring your laptop Tum." Ronnie states.

"I figured." I say coolly. "Did you cancel the show last night?"

"Tum." Ronnie stroke my hair.

"Answer me." I say sharply.

"Yes." He sighs.

"Because of me?"

"Yes Tum." I sigh angrily. "I'm sorry but I couldn't do the show knowing that you were in a hospital."

"You should have done it anyway. All of those fans..."

"Will get to see us on a later date." Jinxx says calmly.

"What later date?"

"We haven't figured it out yet." Ashley replies.

"You mean me and John?" I inquire.

"Actually, you are not allowed to do much of anything until your concussion gets better." Ronnie says quietly.

"Wanna run that by me again Radke." I threaten.

He clears his throat. "You aren't allowed to do lights or manager stuff until you get better." He says a little louder.

"Fuck that!" I exclaim.

"Tum.."

"No don't Tum me. I will be fine! It's just a little headache. I will be fine."

"Just think about it. You'll be backstage where it's really loud and the lights will be flashing. That will probably make your head kill." Jinxx says in a motherly way.

"What if I wore earplugs and sunglasses?" I ask.

"We'll just have to wait and see." Ronnie says. "Now, let's get you checked out."

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