LoveStruck |Jayy Von LS| (Requested)

Chapter 8

EvannaPOV
"This is for being an asshole." "This is for playing me." I grunted. "And this is for being a uniquely immature womanizer who can't make a commitment." I grunted again and put the knife down. I took a piece of the watermelon I had just sliced pretending it was Jayy in the process and sat down on the couch.

A week of ignoring Jayy's calls, messages, voicemails and just him in general. I heard a light knock at the door and growled inhumanly thinking it was Jayy. I brought my watermelon slice with me and opened the door. When I did, I immediately dropped my slice of watermelon.

"RIDER!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "EVANNA!!" She screamed back as I jumped at her, wrapping my legs around her waist as she carried me inside. She tried to put me on the couch but I held on for dear life. My eyes started to sting from happy tears and I let a few tears fall but geld the rest back.

"Alright Hun." She chuckled and I let go. I fell onto the couch on my bum and she smiled sadly at me. "I'm sorry about what happened." She said while hugging me tight. I sighed and rested my head on her chest. I told her about it a few days after it happened. But she didn't tell me she was coming!! 😄 "It wasn't your fault. It was..." I trailed off in confusion.

"Don't think about it. So, are you?" She asked. I've been debating who's fault it really was about the fight. Maybe it was Jayy's for what he said. I mean, he knew I thought I was pregnant but he still said it. On the other hand it could be my fault... I was the one who started yelling. I was the one who told him to go away. I was the one who slapped him and slammed the door...

"Vanna?" Rider brought me out of my thoughts. "Yeah?" I questioned. "Are you pregnant?" She asked with a tad bit of anger in her voice. She was always protective of her friends. Myself the most. "Evanna. I will ask again. Are. You. Pregnant?" She asked. "I don't understand what you're getting so mad about." I said meekly. She sighed. "I'm not, at you. But depending on what you tell me, Jayy's going down." She growled.

I held back a giggle. "Oh." Was all I said. "How's Sabrina?" I asked quickly. "We broke up. Now I'd like to know if I'm going to be an Aunt. Are you pregnant?" She asked yet again. I sighed and sat up right in front of her. She took both my hands in hers. "No matter what. I'll always love you, sis." She smiled. I nodded. If I tell the truth... I'll be irresponsible. If I tell a lie... I'll be irresponsible. This is so fucke up.

"Rider..."

JayyPOV
I sighed as Dahvie and I picked up our suitcases for tour. I picked up my phone and locked the house with glum feelings and looks. "Let's go Jayy!!" Kerry shouted. "Coming." I said and walked onto the bus lazily. "I'll be-" I got cut off by someone pushing me onto the couch.

"You're not gonna slump around because of one girl Jayy!! I'm not saying you didn't love her and I'm not trying to be bitchy... But fuck this isn't you!" Kerry exclaimed, her British voice laced with worry and a tad bit of anger. "She's right but she could be nicer." Dahvie said looking at Kerry who nodded.

He looked at me and sat next to me as I rubbed my palms together. "Come on, Jayy. This is all for the fans and with you all glum like this... They'll worry. I don't want that and I know you don't." He said softly and I sighed in defeat. "I guess so.." I said and the bus took a turn into the highway. I just had to do one thing.

"Please talk to me. I can't stand that you're mad at me. I'm sorry for what I said." I texted Vanna who didn't respond the entire day...

EvannaPOV
"Vanna. Everything is gonna be okay." Rider tried to smooth me as I silently sobbed into her FIR shirt. "N-No it won't! I'm a horrible person!" I sobbed as she rocked me back and forth in her arms. "Not in time he won't." She whispered, placing a kiss on my forehead. I shrugged my shoulders. "Let's get your mind off things." She said and I sat up to look at her.