Chapter 28

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Chanel's POV

He chuckled. He seemed less hurt than he was before. I could tell he was hiding it but I didnt want to ask him.

"I'm jordan, we umm- im was your b-boyfriend." He stuttered.

My eyes grew wide, and he smiled.

He continued," we modeled together, for Victoria Secret." He said reaching for my hand again.

"I was a Victoria Secret model !" I practically yelled.
Wow.
"Have we kissed?" I asked all of a sudden. He looked shocked for a second, but quickly regained himself.

"Uhhhh yes we have, but that is all we have done." He blushed realizing what he said.

I started to become really tired. As I'm falling to sleep I could hear him whisper something.

"I hope you remember all the good things we shared and not how I hurt you"

*the next day*

Chanels POV
I woke up to the sun filtering through the hospital curtains. Jordan was still asleep in the chair next to the bed.

He looked extremely uncomfortable, but I didn't want to bother him.

I sat up, but instantly regretted it.
It felt like someone stabbed me.

I screamed out, crying uncontrollably. Jordan woke up quickly, and ran to get the doctor.

It was so hard to breath, I felt like I was under water. The doctor finally came in with two other nurses.

They place an IV in my arm, which was extremely painful. Eventually the pain in my head subsided.

"Are you okay?" The doctor asked.
I couldn't speak yet, so I just nodded my head yes.
"If anything else happens, press this button" he said, placing a red button the side of the bed.

I leaned back and looked over to Jordan. He still looked a little shook up. I offered my hand to him.

He looked surprised but took my hand and kissed it.

I thought I was falling asleep again, but I wasn't.

I saw mommy crying. A man with a hat like daddy's was at the door.

I walked over to her. "What's wrong mommy, where's daddy?"
The man looked at me sadly.

He looked at my mommy. She just nodded still crying.
He bent down so he was looking me in the eye.
"Sweetie, I'm afraid daddy won't be coming home, you see, a bomb-"

I cut him off and ran. I went outback to the tree house. My twin sister was there crying. I went over and hugged her tightly.
I guess it was true.

Daddy wasn't coming back home.

I woke up. Sweat was dripping from my forehead.
Jordan snapped his head up.
"Babe, what's wrong?" He asked worried.

I didn't say anything about him calling me babe. I just sat back and cried.

"My dad is dead isn't he?" I asked through the tears that were steaming down my face.

Author note:

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~shannon

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