Tripped and fell

Chapter 39

"So docter... will he be o-okay?" Jayden asked in as shaky voice.

We both no he wouldn't but it didn't hurt to ask. Maybe a miracle happened and he's not really dead. Maybe this is all his a sick joke or an awful nightmare. Or maybe—

"We're trying our best sir" the doctor replied, the doctor looked very nerves. Almost like he was hiding something.

He quickly left and went back into the the room they put him in.

We cried the whole night. I think it's the first time I saw Jayden cry.

His parents don't know yet.

"I'll call them" he said, reading my thoughts.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes" he said too quickly, " I mean... no I'm not... I mean.. I don't know"

"I think it's better to give them a heads up"

He nodded and pressed the call button.They answered after the 3rd ring.

"Hello?" Jayden greeted, wiping a tear that had managed to escape.

"Hello Jayden, dear, how are you? Oh no baby are you crying? You never cry what's going on? Answer me!"

"Mom Joes gone."

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Stacys POV

He didn't deserve to live. After what he did? Never.

How dare he break up with me? After all we've been through? After all the love we shared together?

He was stupid do break up with me on Valentine's Day of all days.

It was easy to kill him. All I had to do was run him over. No one will no it was me.

Cause I used his moms car.

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Chloes POV

"What?! What do you mean Joes... oh my goodness where are you?!"

"The hospital next to the mall"

"I'll be there in five minutes"

Jayden ended the call and put the phone in his back pocket.

"He might still be alive" I reassured him and rubbed his back.

"Thank you for staying" he said, placing his arm over mine.

"Of course"

And before I knew it, he kissed me. It was a quick kiss though. How unfortunate—

I smiled at him. And gripped his arm tighter.

The doctor walked towards us then Jayden immediately stood up.

I noticed how it was a different doctor this time. The other one was probably too scared to tell us the bad news.

Or maybe good news. Stay positive Chloe.

"Is he alright can I go see him? Please?"

"Um sir—"

"No I want to see him, where is he"

"Yes I know but he—"

"I said I want to see him!"

"We can't allow that"

"Why not?! He can't be dead, he can't leave me like this" Jayden complained starting to get mad.

"Sir I'm sorry but—"

"No...no..."

I watched in terror as He fell down on his knees and cried into his palms, I stood up to cuddle him but his mom beat me too it.

"Baby! Baby what's going on, where's Joe?" She asked already starting to cry, she turned to the doctor, " where's Joe? Joe Harebottle where is he?! Where's my baby?"

"Ma'am I'm sorry but—"

"No don't say that! He's alive I know it, so where is he, I want to see him"

"You can't."

"Why not?!"

"He's gone"

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2 weeks later

There was no Valentine's Day dance. Joes memorial was tomorrow.
Stacy is in jail for murdering Joe. Mom broke up with her fiancée.

It almost feels like my life has been a movie since this year started. It's like there's this sick producer who keeps putting plot twist after plot twist in my life just to entertain people.

How could you tell me that all this was just 2 months?

"So, do you want pizza or tacos?" Jayden asked me for the 6392728th time.

"Hmmmmm"

"Tacos it is!" He concluded, dialing the number.

"No but I want pizza!"

"Too late"