If I Stay Page #5
gonna kill it at City Limits.
Are you sure
you can't come?
I'm pretty sure I can
fit you in my guitar case.
I would, but I got
school.
Wow.
Never thought
I'd hear that again.
Come on, man,
we gotta hit the road. Okay.
I'll be back before you know it. Okay.
Come on. We gotta go. BANDMATE
We're bringing him back, all right?
Bye.
Have fun.
We roll.
HM; So what's the whattwwhat
from Austin? Hear from Adam?
No. I called him,
but I haven't heard back.
It's fine. I mean,
he's slammed.
Yeah, life on the road.
Don't give me that face.
Mmm!
Speaking of the devil.
Hello?
Hey, babe.
So, you all rich
and famous now?
Not yet.
But Merge Records
made an offer to sign us.
Ifs been crazy.
{LAUGHS
Shut up.
That's amazing, Adam.
Yeah, they're throwing
us a party right now.
Well, I miss you.
Dude! You got champagne
allover my phone!
Hello?
Waiting for the rejection
It comes in waves
and it feels like a throb
You wanted only the ending
But what you got
was much too long
I can't be you, you know
My head is underground
When I believe
it was different
Wait.
Sorry.
Mia, wait.
Sorry, I didn't see ya there.
No worries. Just bringing
food for you guys.
Oh, cool- Thanks.
We're just gettin' ready
for tomorrow night.
t's gonna be
a total homecoming.
It's our first gig in town
since we got signed.
Adam.
Yeah?
I applied to Juilliard.
What?
Yeah,
it's this amazing school.
Yeah, I know
what Juilliard is.
Well, it was just
on awhim.
Isn't it in New York?
Yeah.
Well, why didn't
you tell me?
Well, I tried
but I figured, why tell
you until it was real?
Okay. So why you
telling me now?
Well, I got an audition.
In San Francisco.
Wow.
Wow.
Juilliard. Mia, that's...
Way to go. That's cool.
Yeah, well,
I won't get in.
But it's kind
of a big deal
that I even
got an audition.
Most people don't.
Well, Yo Mama better
watch his back. Right?
loan'! get you
out of my mind
I can't gel you
out of my mind
The homecoming
concert was different
than any show
the band had played.
They were tighter, better,
more confident than ever before.
And Adam seemed,
well, like he was becoming
a full-blown star.
I can't gel you
out of my mind
They're really good.
I've been following them.
Thanks.
Thanks for coming.
Did you like the show?
Good.
Thanks, guys.
Aw!
Hey.
You guys were insanely
good up there.
Yeah, well, I'm glad
you could make it.
Of course I made it.
A- bomb.
Hey, man!
I can't believe you came!
What's goin' on, bro?
Tight set tonight. GIRL:
Could I get your autograph?
Yeah, sure.
Oh, wow. Okay.
It says Willamette Stone.
Yeah. I can see that.
There you go.
This is cool.
If you're so bored
you have to read,
maybe you should've
just stayed home.
I'm just trying to get
some homework done.
And researching
what phrase
I'm gonna have tattooed
over my left boob.
What's all this?
We got booked
last-minute to do
a string of shows
in Seattle.
We gotta leave
tonight, so...
For how long?
I don't know.
Like a week?
Ten days?
It's hard to say.
Yeah, but we had plans.
Remember?
For my birthday dinner?
Oh, right. Sh*t. Sorry.
Well' it's fine. I just
wish you would've told me.
What, like you told
me about Juilliard?
And for the record, I didn't
even hear about the tour
until tonight right
before the show, so...
So that's what "Glad you
could make it" was all about?
That's why you're
so pissed at me?
you going to a school
3,000 miles away'?
I'm not going there, Adam.
It's just an audition.
Which you didn't even
tell me about, Mia!
And besides, this isn't
about Juilliard.
This is about you
ditching on our plans.
You're a liar.
Whoa!
Screw you, Adam! I haven't
ditched out on anything.
Am I crazy,
or did you say that
would be perfect? Huh?
It's...
No, you know what?
It's fine.
Whatever.
What? You get to
follow your dreams,
but I can't follow mine
unless I have your permission?
And I just have to sit
here and wait around,
hoping that you'll come
home every few weeks?
How is that fair?
You lied to me, Mia.
We had plans.
One minute, it's one thing.
The next minute, it's the other.
I grew up with
that sh*t, okay?
I don't need it.
Even if I do go
to Juilliard,
we can figure it out.
Baby, we can text
and we can Skype...
Skype? Skype?
Jesus, Mia!
Have you ever even
had a long-distance
relationship?
It's bullshit.
Okay? It's like
dating a ghost.
But Skype, it solves
everything right?
You know,
you're so naive, man.
You don't know
sh*t about the world.
I can't believe you
just said that to me.
What, you want me
to write it down for you?
Adam!
Sorry, dude, but we gotta jet
if we wanna make it
to the motel before sunup.
No! No. You cannot
leave me like that!
Why didn't you tell me?
Maybe because I am
terrified of losing you!
You know what? You do your
thing. I'm gonna do mine.
Fine, but for the record, you're
the one who's getting in the van.
Yeah, whatever.
Mr. and Mrs. Hall?
Yes.
So, Mia's still unconscious.
The respiratory therapists
are going to run some tests
to see when they can wean
her off the ventilator.
So, that's good news.
If she can breathe
on her own.
With comatose patients, the
first 24 hours are critical.
If she shows any
signs of awareness...
Adam.
I'm sorry. I gotta go.
Woke up this morning...
Looked up this morning
Saw the roses
full of thorns...
The food was good but the
service is a little, you know...
Well, I'm sorry. It's
just the way things are.
That's not necessary.
When are we gonna
open presents?
Mia?
That's gonna be fun!
Yeah, you wanna do that?
Yeah, sure.
I've gone all around
Till there's nothing
left to say
Wrote it ail down
Into something that
couldn't be said
I thought you were
supposed to be, uh,
in Seattle.
No show tonight
so I just
thought I'd drive
down for the day.
MIA; What's that?
It's a replica.
Of Jolari Hall
in San Francisco.
Where you'll be
auditioning for Juilliard.
That's the ceiling.
I put it up there.
It's intense.
Yeah. I figured,
you know, if you
look at it every night
it wouldn't seem so scary
when you get there.
What do you want, Adam?
Mia, I'm sorry.
I know, I suck.
No, no.
You can't just disappear
from my life like that
and pop back into it
whenever you feel like it.
I know. lfsjust,
the people in my life have
a habit of disappearing on me
and when you
started making plans...
You're not gonna lose me.
Adam, I love you.
But these last few days
have been brutal.
I know.
I know. For me too.
Happy birthday.
Well, at least I know
the wrapping's yours.
Shut up. And just open it.
Come on.
It's a cello and a guitar.
Do you get it?
God, I hate you.
When did you
know you were good?
Oh, ldunno.
Liar.
No! I mean, the guitar!
Come on.
What was, like, the moment?
Actually,
there was one night.
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