Cleo's POV

I went back to the hotel, thankful that Drew let me go back alone. He had to know this had nothing to do with him. I was struggling with myself, I thought I was gaining weight even though Drew was convinced I was losing way too much weight. I got out of the shower that night and towel dried my hair, clumps of it were in the towel. Tears started to fall down my face as I collapsed against the bathroom counter. I started coughing and blood was all over my hands. It was from the cuts I had in my throat from coughing so often. My body was falling apart. I got up from the ground and managed to crawl over to the bed. I could barely get my underwear on and one of Drew's shirts over my head. I was going to have to give up my job and eventually Drew too. I could feel myself getting worse, day by day. I wasn't going to be able to fake it anymore. I heard the door unlock and I remember standing up to see who it was but nothing after that. I woke up in the ICU in Vegas with Drew sobbing next to me holding my hand. After I spent a week there I realized something...Drew was the love of my life and he wasn't letting go not even a little bit. So why try to fight it anymore. He slept on the couch in my hospital room in the same clothes he'd wore the night he carried my basically lifeless body into the ER.

"Babe..one more step and there!" Drew said as he got me on the plane. "Maybe take a few more weeks off of work?" he suggested to me. Tori put a blanket on me while Alex braided my hair. Not very well but the poor guy tried. They were my family. I couldn't have been more thankful to have them all in my life. Alex had officially asked Tori to be his girlfriend after she spent the third night sleeping in the waiting room with him in the hospital. Drew gave me a ring. I know what your thinking...no not "the" ring. But a promise ring a promise that this was it. We were it and he was thrilled with it. It had little diamonds around it and a D in the middle. He thought of it himself. Cute as fuck. When we got to the next stop everyone was wiped out. Drew and I headed to bed while Alex played Tori some new songs in their room next door.

"Drew?" I asked him as I got into bed.

"Yeah babe?" he said back.

"Closer...it was about me and you never told me." I said.

"I never told you because it was a story that was unfinished. Paris is our story now he said as he intertwined his fingers with mine.

"Paris?" I asked.

"You'll see tomorrow night." he said as he kissed me goodnight.

"Paris...ugh that sounds great right about now." I sighed as I fell asleep in Drew's arms. The only place I ever wanted to be.