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It had all been a blur to Chris. One moment he was asking Justin for a bottle of water, the next he found himself in a small waiting room with his fellow band memebers un-aware of what was going on with their young friend.

They had called off the last two weeks of the tour. Chris kept thinking to himself that Justin would come out smiling and be ready for the show tonight, but something in his gut told him that wasn't going to happen.

Chris looked around the room at his friends scattered around the make-shift waiting room. Lance was trying to distract himself with a magazine but would pu one down, and pick up the next, unable to find a sutitable one. Joey was fiddling with a warm soda that he had gotten about and hour eariler. JC had his head in his hands, trying make sense of this whole situation.

Chris sighed un-happily. He'd never seen his friends this upset before. Personally, It scared the hell out of him.

Out of the corner of Chris' eye he noticed a white coat that entered the room. Chris instantly stood up and made his way over to him.

"How is he?"

The doctor glanced at Chris' worried expression and sighed. "Are all of you associated with him?" He asked, mentioning JC, Lance and Joey.

"Yes."

"Well," the rest of the group now walked up to Chris and the Doctor. "He has a severe vitamin defficency, He's deydrated, and His wrist is sprained."

JC's eyes widened in horror. "What do you mean 'severe vitamin defficency'?"

"Thats the reason why he passed out." The doctor looked down on Justin's charts. "Has Justin been eating normally?"

"Well, He didn't eat today." Joey pointed out.

"What about previously?"

"I'm not sure about before." Lance thought aloud. "We'd usually go get him something. I'm not sure if he ate it or not."

The doctor nodded and made not of the is all on his clip-board. "Has Justin ever been....uncomfortable, with his weight?"

"No," JC shook his head. "He's been really content about his body."

"Well, this is all odd," the doctor started. "but I have reason to belive that Justin is slightyly anorexic."

"WHAT?!" Chris was caught off guard. "Justin?!"

"Well, from what I'm hearing and the tests taken; the lack of vitamins and dehydraton, I'd say Justin was starving himself."

"No way," Lance shook his head in disbelief. "Justin's anorexic?"

The doctor nodded once again. "He's resting now, but you can visit now. Just try not to startle or excite him." And with that, the doctor turned on his heel and hurried off, out of the room, and dissappearing down the the hall.

JC shook his head, trying to make sense of the situation. Justin, what on earth is going on?