Being Married to Sal

Hey Angel

Haley's POV

"Haley? Haley don't leave for the sake of Emily," I heard a voice say. It was a voice who sounded like an angel. "Hey, angel. Am I in heaven?" I asked. "Haley, you're not dead," the voice laughed. I groaned and opened my eyes. I saw it was Joe and he had a concern in his eyes. I then noticed I was in a fucking hospital. "Are you okay?" "What happened?" "You hit your head on the stairs." "Why was I going upstairs?" "You don't remember?" "Should I?" "No, but here's what happened. Sal-" "Who?" I asked cutting him off. "Sal." "Who's that?" "The father of your 3-month-old daughter." "I'm only 20." "Yes, and you married Sal or known as Ja'Crispy." "Wait a second. I married Ja'Crispy?" "Yeah, why?" "I've been a fan of his for so long."

Joe's face went blank confusing me. "Please tell me you remember Emily." "Yeah, I remember her. She's my own daughter. Anyways back to Ja'crispy or as you call him, Sal. Is Sal his real name or what?" "Yes, it's his real name. He's actually here." "If he's the one who put me in the hospital then I don't want to see him." Joe sighed and a doctor walked in. "Oh, I see you're awake. Since you have no broken bones or anything serious we are letting you out now, but be careful." I nodded my head and had Joe help me out of bed. "Where are my clothes?" "In the bathroom. I'll wait out in the hall." "Okay," I whispered watching him leave. I walked into the bathroom, changed, and then went out in the hall.

I then saw Sal. That bastard that hit me. I shoved past him and saw Joe talking to someone. I wrapped an arm around him and side hugged him. He hugged me and I felt safe. I looked behind me and saw Sal walking this way. "Joe," I whispered. "He has to come with us." I sighed, "When I get in the car remind me to bang my head against the dashboard." "I'd rather not." I rolled my eyes and walked out to Joe's car. I got in the front seat and went on Twitter. I checked my DM's and texted Lindsay and Sarah.

(Me, Lindsay, Sarah)

Guys, I miss Sal. I have no clue what to fucking do.

Haley, I don't think it's a good idea to get back together with him yet, but I mean it's your life. Do as you please.

I agree and disagree with Lindsay. He seems sad when you watch him on Impractical Jokers, but you don't know if he's faking it, or what. There's such a huge difference, but Lindsay is right about getting with him again.

I know, but literally, he is the father of my daughter. I can't just take her away from him, but I also can't have her stay with him. This is why you should never get married guys. Stay single.

😂😂 I'm dating Ricky.

I may or may not be dating Larry.

OMFG ARE YOU SERIOUS? YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME?!

......nope. He and I are great dancers though.

Gotta love Sarah.

Yep. Just don't let them hurt you guys like Sal hurt me...I miss him so much, but he put this on himself.

Haley, like we said, you do you. It's your life and I won't judge you.

You know this is why I love you guys.

We love you too.

Okay, I have to go, but I'll text you as soon as I can. Bye y'all.

Bye bye.

See ya.

(End of conversation.)

I turned my phone off and laid my head against the window. Should I give him another chance? I sighed confused. I then fell asleep dreamlessly.

1 hour and 20 minutes later
Staten Island, New York...oops

I woke up to Joe carrying me. "Joe where the hell are we?" "Staten Island." "Why the hell are we in Staten Island?" "Reasons." He then put me down and grabbed my arm. I recognized this place. Oh, fuck no. Please tell me he wasn't taking me to the Helium Comedy Club. (This is a comedy club in PA, but whatever...lol.)

"Joe please don't take me here." He turned to look at me and saw the sadness in my face. He looked sad too, but then turned around and continued dragging me. Tears fell down my face as he dragged me and eventually we were standing outside the door of the club. I quickly twisted out of Joe's grip and starting running. I felt Joe grab my arm again and actually carried me again. I screamed, cried, and pounded my fist against his back. Such a child I know. "LET ME GO! I DON'T WANT TO GO BACK IN THERE WHERE I MET HIM! I HATE YOU JOE!"

I heard him chuckle and kicked him in the stomach. He let me go and I ran towards the door. He grabbed me again and walked down the ramp I did 4 years ago. He then walked down a short hallway, the same one I did and went to the back exactly where I sat. "Why, Joe? Do you like seeing me cry?" "This wasn't my choice." "Why did you let him do this?" I hissed. "He threatened to delete my Twitter account." I sighed and laid my head on the table. Maybe if I bang it hard enough I'll die. Wait where's Emily?! "JOE WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER?!" "Kerri." "Oh thank god." I then banged my head against the table and got knocked out.