Ross
After everyone leaves, Jamie and I go upstairs- hand in hand. She changes into something comfier as I just strip to my boxers. "I think I'm gonna shower," she sighs and grabs a towel before going into the bathroom.
I shrug, laying on the bed. I turn on the tv, letting reruns of One Tree Hill play. I went through about two episodes before getting up to check on Jamie. The shower wasn't running anymore so I knocked. "Babe, you okay?" I ask nervously.
She coughs and hiccups between sobs. She opens the door, jumping into my arms. I furrow my eyebrows, wrapping my arms around her. "I-It's all m-my fault!" She cries into my neck.
I sit on the edge of the bed, rubbing her back. "What're you talking about?" I rub her back. I widen my eyes, realizing what might've happened. I quickly lay her on the bed before running to the bathroom. "Fuck!" I yell as I run my fingers through my hair, pacing back and forth. I close and flush the toilet. "Fuck," I whisper as I walk back to Jamie.
She's curled into the blankets on her side of the bed, sobbing to herself. I walk over and sit on the edge next to her. I place my hand on her side, making her flinch. "I didn't mean it," she whimpers.
I lean down, kissing her forehead with tears streaming down my face. "It's not your fault, Jamie. Get some rest," I stand up and shut the tv off.
"Where're you going?" She lets out a sob.
I stop at the door. "I'm gonna head to the store, alright? Get some sleep, baby. I love you."
She nods, closing her eyes again. "Alright, I love you too," she sniffles.
I sigh as I start the car. When I come to a stop sign at the end of our street, I see a woman and her child chalking on the ground. I smile at the cuteness. The woman looks up at me, smiling softly. I roll down the window. "She's beautiful!" I shout about her young daughter.
"Thank you, Mr. Lynch!" The woman yells. "Where are you headed on this fine evening?" I pull over to talk to her. "On Christmas? My mom said you were engaged," she says confusedly.
That's when I realized she's Merida's daughter, McKenzie. "I was on my way to go get her a few things from the store. She had a miscarriage," I whisper the last part.
She gasps, "Oh my! I'm so sorry! Do you need anything?"
I shake my head. "No, thank you though. Merry Christmas," I hand her four hundred dollars from the middle consul.
Her eyes widen as she shakes her head. "I can't take this," she tries to hand it back.
I push her hand away. "It costs over 50,000 dollars to have a child, McKenzie. Keep it," I smile sadly.
"Thank you, Ross. Merry Christmas," she walks back to her daughter.
I drive to the store. I grab a bouquet of white roses, her favorite candies and an iTunes card. After paying and leaving, I stop at Starbucks and get her a vanilla iced coffee. I walk in the house, seeing Jamie laying on the couch. "Hey," I whisper as I kneel in front of her.
"Hi," she croaks.
I hand her the flowers. "I got you some flowers," I state the obvious.
She sits up, smelling them. "Thank you. They're beautiful," she sighs as she sets them on the end table. I hand her the coffee and the bag. "Thank you, babe," she murmurs as I climb on the couch with her.
"You're welcome," I smile as she climbs into my lap. She sits sideways, her head resting against my chest. "How are you doing, princess?" I run my fingers through her hair.
She shrugs against me. "I don't know. Are you mad at me?" She looks up with glossy eyes.
I shake my head, pressing my lips to hers. She puts her hand on my chest, pulling away. "I'm not mad at you, babe," I whisper as I tuck a piece of hair behind her ear. "Why're you so upset? I thought you didn't want kids," I murmur confusedly.
"I didn't. But you were so excited and.." She stands up. "And it made me happy. It made me realize that I want kids with you! I want a family with you! But I can't have that!" She sobs and runs to the kitchen.
I follow her, watching her shaky hand hold a knife up to her arm. "Babe," I whisper as I slowly walk over to her. She throws the knife across the room with a grunt, getting it stuck in the wall. I wrap my arms around her before she can collapse to the floor.
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FanfictionIt's a family tradition. When the woman turns 21, her parents must find someone to accompany her for the rest of her days. Jamie Cadent just happened to be born into that family. Ross Lynch happens to be the lucky man that is chosen for her. But wha...