A/n hi guys. Sorry for not updating. I've been working on a different story. :/
Recap.....Are you ok Jasmine?
I looked up from my knees and saw a worried looking Jack.
"I'm fine Jack...just got a lot on my mind."
"And that stuff is making you cry?" I shrugged and looked away from him. The words he told me wouldn't stop running through my mind. I felt his hand on my shoulder but I pulled away from him.
"Jasmine please tell me what's wrong." I stood up and looked at him through the tears swimming in my eyes.
"It's not like you care! You just feel bad for me! You don't give a damn about me! I swear its like I'm a charity case. I hate it! I know you hate me and you think I'm the most disgusting girl ever so you don't have to lie to me! Can't you just tell me the truth!? Please?" He just sat there with a shocked expression on his face.
After a little, he stood up and grabbed my shoulders, looking me straight in the eyes.
"I don't know who told you that SHIT cause it's not true. You want the truth. The truth is you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I don't hate you and you are NOT disgusting. You are stunning, have an amazing body, and you're incredibly smart. I love you Jaz." I wrapped my arms around him a cried in his shoulder.
We walked back to the hospital and back to Layne's room. We walked in and I was relieved to see Layne asleep. I threw away the note I left and laid down with him. I smiled when he put his arm around me and snuggled into his chest. I felt him press a kiss into my hair and mumble something.
"What?" I asked.
"I said where'd you go?" He opened his eyes and sat up.
"Just went on a walk." He nodded and looked at Jack.
"Dude, I gotta pee. Help me." Jack got up and helped Layne out of bed and into the bathroom. I felt a buzz from my pocket and pulled out my phone. I unlocked it and saw I had a text message.
I opened it and my breath caught in my throat.
"Hi Sweetie <3 -Dad" I could feel my hands shaking and I could hear my heartbeat.
"My dad went on a business trip. That was the last time I him. Mom said he left her so where is he?" I thought as I stared at his contact photo.
"Hi Dad."
"How are you? :)"
"Good? Where are you?"
"That's not important. Let talk about you."
"No. Where are you!?"
"Call me." I rolled my eyes and clicked his contact. I hit call and stepped into the hall.
"Jazzy?" He sounded tired.
"For the last time, Where are you!?" I heard him sigh.
"New York." New York!? We live in Texas!!
"Why the fuck are you in New York!?"
"Watch your mouth young lady! I didn't raise you to use that language!"
"I'll talk how I want. You left me so you obviously don't care about me. Why should I listen to you?"
"I left to get away from your alcohol loving mother." I could hear the irritation in his voice.
"And you decided to leave me!? What kind of a father does that!"
"The desperate kind. I'm sorry Jazzy." Tears stung my eyes but I blinked them away. I was way too pissed off to cry.
"She put me in the hospital Dad!" I screamed causing everyone to look at me.
"What! Baby girl are you ok?"
"No Dad! I'm not. Because my mom has tried to kill me twice and my father decided to leave me! Do I sound ok!?"
"I'm so sorry. I just couldn't stay there. I have an idea. I'm flying in to Texas and you are going to come live with me in New York."
"But Da-"
"Pack. I'll be there as soon as possible." I was about to say something but the line went dead. I stuffed my phone in my pocket and kicked the wall hard. I walked back into the room and sat with Layne.
"Guys I've gotta tell you something. And y'all aren't gonna like it."
A/n That's it. Yeah sorry about never updating. I've been writing a different story for you guys. :) thanks for reading. Don't forget to follow, vote and comment. Love y'all xoxo -Em
