"Lance what is going on with you two?" Justin asked and put a comforting hand on Lance's shoulder.
"We're officially boyfriend and girlfriend, god, you're so behind on this," Lance said a little too seriously and shook Justin's hand off his shoulder, keeping his tight grip to Mandie.
"Oh my god, you are?!?" Justin exclaimed in shock.
"Yeah, so it's kind of natural I worry for her, so what's up with you and Cass? I heard something about you liking her from Mandie."
"Oh well I think I'm falling in love with her," Justin put his head down and stared at the floor.
"Ahh how cute," Lance heard Mandie's cell phone ring so he grabbed it from her purse and answered.
"Hello?" Lance answered.
"Hey Lance what's up?" they heard a familiar male voice reply.
"Carson! You bastard!" Lance yelled into the phone.
"It's Carson, let me talk to him," Justin tried to steal the phone from Lance.
"So how are the girls?" Carson asked evilly.
"Why don't you fuckin come down here and see�and by the way I'll have them get a room ready for you," Lance yelled into the phone.
"What are you talking about?"
"I'm saying if you are ever in the same room as me and Justin prepare to get hurt."
"Whatever man, I don't even know what you're talking about," Carson replied.
"Fuck you DO know what I'm talking about! You put sedatives in Cass's water! And now Mandie's passed out! You sick bastard! What did you do to them?"
"I honestly don't know what you're talking about," Carson replied honestly.
"Stop trying play it off�you know you did it."
"What the fuck are you trying to say?"
"That you could of seriously hurt Mandie and Cass..."
"Huh?"
"Answer me this one question Carson...how does it feel?"
"How does what feel?" he replied, suddenly really clueless of what was going on.
"That you almost killed 2 of the biggest upcoming stars to get attention for yourself. And some booty for yourself," Lance told him sternly, trying not to let his voice crack because he was so worried about Mandie.
"I didn't do anything about that, I tried being a jerk to you about Mandie, but I would never hurt them."
"Then tell me Carson...who the fuck did it?"
"I dunno but I would never do that...I knew you were after Mandie and I wanted her for myself so I was trying to get her but I wouldn't have done that."
"Man, I am so sorry Carson," Lance ran a hand through his hair, looking down at Mandie, "I just thought just because of this afternoon, I thought you would do something like that.'
"I'm not that low," Carson replied, "but don't worry. I'll figure out who did this and I'll call back as soon as possible."
"I really am sorry...I was scared, I thought you were to blame because of what happened to Cass."
"No man I am not like that just cuz I wanted Mandie doesn't mean I would do that to her or her best friend."
"Man I feel like a total jackass."
"Look I'm coming down there... what hospital are you at?"
"Bronx Regional," Lance replied and sighed.
"I'm coming right now, stay there," he hung up quickly.
"Like we have anywhere else to go," Lance replied and hung up his cell phone and looked down at Mandie, worried for her safety, "You'll be ok hun" he whispered.
"Why the fuck were you apologizing to him for?" Justin raised his voice a little.
"He didn't do it J," Lance calmly said.
"Oh my, who could have done it?" Justin asked himself in shock.
"Well, who else was with us?" Lance really asked himself.
"I know who else!" Justin exclaimed.
"Who was it?" Lance asked, extremely curious.
"Brad."
"Why would he do that...?"
"Jealousy."
"You're a fucking genius Justin."
"I know."
Lance grabbed Mandie's phone again and flipped through her phonebook quickly finding Brad's cell number. Justin just sat down, furious and sad at the same time and looked at Cass's face, hoping she would wake up soon.
"Is this Brad?" Lance asked angrily into the phone.
"Yes this is, who may I ask is calling?" he asked.
"It's Lance. You better be damn lucky if you get a second rate lawyer because I'm going to get your damn ass. You tried to poison Mandie and Cass with sedatives."
"Oh that," Brad laughed, "It wasn't sedatives."
"What was it?" Lance asked confused.
"Date rape."
"Why the fuck did you do it?"
"Don't play dumb Lance. You know I want her�I still love her...I planned on taking her to a party tonight and getting some...you know�so I slipped it in her water."
"You bastard," Lance managed to get out, "Well be glad you didn't get her. I did."
"But Cass got it worse, so don't feel bad for your little Mandie. If it weren't for her and her stupid fist through the wall, Mandie would have came with me. So I put like, 5 times more in her water."
"When I get my hands on you..."
"Oh Lance... you never will."
Justin grabbed the phone from Lance, "So you did it?" he yelled.
"Yeah, what's it to you? You're not the person I was originally after to hurt. I was only after Mandie. Cass was a huge mistake."
"What did you do to them? You bastard!" he started yelling loudly and there were a couple snaps of cameras through the windows of the emergency room waiting room.
"Just put date rape into their drinks, no biggie," Brad replied calmly and smiled.
"No biggie MY ASS...I hope you have a good fucking lawyer!"
"Good luck...you cant prove I did it."
"Whatever�we will get you...be afraid."
"Oh I'm scared."
Carson walked into the room and quickly walked over to Lance, "Hey man what's up with Justin?"
"He's talking to Brad," Lance replied, furious.
"Who's Brad?" Carson asked.
"The guy who drugged the girls," he pointed to the girls and Carson stared at them in shock.
"Yah...and he is Mandie's ex," Lance said.
"I'll fucking kill him," Carson yelled.
"Carson calm down�we're taking care of it."
"No I'm not gonna fucking calm down...some guy just poisoned my little sister!" Carson yelled.
"Little sister?"