"Fuck...." Nathan thought to himself as he ran to your hotel room. Aaron had dropped you infront of hundreds of people...

Aaron had hurt himself 2 weeks ago. Starting an argument that it was Nathan. As he was getting back to his hotel after a good win from his hockey team his coach pulled him aside to tell him that Aaron had dropped you, his wrist wasn't completely healed hurting him and you in the process... he felt like a dick as he stood outside your hotel room, your best friend Lola opening the door and letting him in with a worryed look "Are you okay?" He ran to you in panic "I heard what happened..."