Twenty minutes later, Anne-Marie and I bolted out of our dad’s car. “We’re here to see Benji Madden.” I said to the receptionist. “Sorry, he can’t have visitors.” I looked over at Anne-Marie to see Joel walking over. She looked up, and started sobbing. “My sister is freaking out that her boyfriend is in ICU, and you’re telling me we can’t even go see him through the glass. I’m this close to snapping. Do you know how close we all are? No don’t answer that.” I felt arms around my waist, and Nick’s voice in my ear. “Sweetie calm down.” “I can’t Nick. I’m freaking out. How did he bypass how he felt?” “Maybe he didn’t want to worry you guys.” Nick said, leading me to a chair. I nodded, and sat on Nick’s lap.
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