AJ Lee's Sister

Starbucks Cup.

Emma's POV, Jon's house.
The cup said Renee. Fuckin Renee. "Renee was here?" I said, scribbling on her name. "No." Okay, that son of a bitch. I washed the straw and went upstairs. I layer in the guest bedroom bed and drank the drink. I heard footsteps. "Hey Jonny, where's my drink?" Renee. I walked down stairs, I opened the cup and poured it on her. "Right there." I said, looking at her and storming out with my bags. "I'm living with my pets! My house is two miles away!" I yelled, walking away. I walked in my house. See my maid, Tasha. "Hello, Ms. Mendez!" She greeted, feeding my puppy, Kiko. "Hey, Tash. How were they?" I guest urged to my two pups. "Wonderful. May I have my pay?" She asked nervously. I got out my billfold and gave her 3 hundreds. "Oh miss I can't-" I pointed to the door and she smiled. "Have a good week, Tash!" I said, locking the door. "Hey Kiko! Hey Astrid!" I said, petting their heads. "So, how was the vet?" Yes, I talk to my dogs. I picked them up and they laid on my chest as k turned on the tv. "In sudden news, Jonathan Good has tried to commit suicide. He has been asking for the name, Emma." What? HE TRIED TO COMMIT SUCIDE? "WHAT HOSPITAL, BITCH!?" I yelled at the tv, placing the pups in their play room with food and water. "He is now being treated at Sunrise Hospital." With that I ran out, to the hospital. I ran to the desk. "Jon Good?" I asked. "Are you family?" She asked. "Girlfriend." She nodded and told me the room. I head from inside was "Emma. Doc, get Emma." The doctor opened the door, "Are you Emma?" I nodded, he let me in, "JON!!!" I yelled dropping my purse, running to him. "Emma." He said, weak. "Are you okay, babe?" I asked, tearing up. "Emma, I know I've hurt you in the past and I hate myself for it. But, when I. Not around you j get sad and depressed. That's why I jumped from the third floor. You make me so happy and I know we will be together. Emma Selena Mendez, will you marry me?" He asked as I sobbed happily. "Yes, Jon. Of course. I love you no matter how much we fight. I love you." I then heard a flatline. "No, Jon! Jon! Wake up, no!!" I screamed

"EMMA?! Are you okay, babe?" Jon asked, shooting up. I looked down and saw my ring. I grinned. "Yes, bad dream." I said, fiddling with my ring. He smiled and laid me down and I cuddled up to you. "I love you Mr. Good."
"Goodnight, Mrs. Good." He said, falling asleep.