JESSICA'S P.O.V:
"Well you see I may or may not havewenttothejailhousetoseeyourfatherandtheotherscumbbag." He rushed out all in one breath.
"What did you just say? And this time please slow down you went too fast." I demanded sternly.
"Yea, that was kinda the point," he whispered to himself, but I heard anyway, "I said I may or may not have went to the jail house to see the two people that put you in here."
"How do you know who put me in here?" I asked fearful of what he was going to say. Then all my fears were brought to life.
"I overheard you talking to your friend and that sent me running inside the prison." He said meekly.
"Why would you do that to me? I thought I could trust you but obviously not. I thought you were different. But..." I was caught off guard by him yelling. I probably peed my pants.
"What the f$#@!! All the things I've done for you and you treat me like this???" His chest heaving up and down from not breathing in between his yells.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to become such a burden to you." He just sighed and walked closer to the bed and sat on the edge of it.
"I'm sorry for screaming at you, but you have to know that I did all this for you and I just want to keep you safe." He half-smiled.
"You do? But why me I'm so worthless and ug..." Again I'm caught off but not by yelling. By his lips...on mine.
I didn't want to kiss him but after about to 2 seconds of him licking my lips and his lips moving against mine I gave in.
We kissed for what felt like hours, but in actuality was probably like 5 minutes.
He pulled away first and I just sat there blushing profusely for no reason it was just a kiss. Right?
After about a minute of awkward silence he finally broke it.
"I just wanted you to know you're not worthless, that you're absolutely beautiful, and that you are very important to me. So stop speaking down on yourself. And be happy, for me." He looked at me with his beautiful eyes.
I don't know what made me agree it was either his eyes or him being here altogether, "Okay," I said.
Then the doctor came in and said I was free to go. He took the IV out of my arm and left.
"You are coming to live with me." He said helping me out of bed.
"What?" I mean I heard him but I was just too dumbfounded.
"I said you are coming to live with me and before you object it's final." His voice was full of authority and finality that I couldn't find it in me to say no.
And well basically with the look he was giving me I knew I couldn't.
"I guess then but just know we are not sleeping in the same bed." I finally said.
