Ariana ;
"Oh my God," I sank to my knees, calling 911.
"A-ariana.." He croaked, his chest rose and fell in short breaths.
"Just breathe Jax, it's gonna be okay, I promise, I won't let you leave like this," tears blur my vision, seeing him in pain.
"Hello, this is Ariana Grande, I have a boy that's just been s–,"
Jax yanked the phone out of my hands, making me look at him crazily. He mutes the call.
"Y-you can't tell them w-who they w-were Ariana," he groaned between breaths.
I held pressure to his wound, to stop the blood. "What do– what are you talking about? Jax you're hurt, they hurt you!," I snap.
"P-please trust me, please y-you just c-can't," tears fell from his eyes, and I sighed.
"Fine," I say.
I grabbed the phone back, and unmuted the call.
"I have a boy that's been stabbed, and thrown in front of my car at the Starbuck's on Weston Avenue," I said.
"He's bleeding really bad, please just hurry, please," I beg.
They keep me on the line, and arrive 10 minutes later, which was fast for an ambulance.
They loaded him on the gurney and got him in the back of the ambulance. I went to get in with them.
"Whoa whoa whoa, you can't ride with him, unless you're family," the paramedic stopped me.
"Fine," I say, remembering I had to take my car anyways.
They closed the doors, and I quickly got in my car, my hands shaking, covered in blood.
My heart was racing.
I followed them to the hospital, and got out of my car, I followed them into the ER.
I was stopped at the surgery room.
"Can't be back there Miss."
"But he's my–,"
"No one can be back there, I'm sorry," they close the door in my face.
"Will someone at least tell me if he's gonna be alright!," I shout, getting the attention of everyone.
My phone started ringing, scaring the shit out of me. I saw it was Justin, so I answered.
"Hello?,"
"Baby girl, where are you?," he asked.
"I'm– I'm at the hospital," I say, not wanting to lie to him.
He chuckled.
"I'm sorry.. it sounded like you said you were at the hospital," he said.
"I am," I say.
"What? Why? What happened!," he started freaking out, bombarding me with questions.
"I witnessed a stabbing, a boy, he was being bullied, and then he got stabbed, and thrown in front of my car at Starbucks, on Weston Avenue," I tell him.
"Oh my God, is he okay?," he asked.
"I don't know.. I'm scared.. I don't want anything to happen to him, this has happened to him before, and I wanted them fuck tards to leave him alone.. but they didn't.. and now he's hurt, he's hurt bad," tears start falling from my eyes again, and I choke out a sob.
"Wait.. what's his name?," Justin asks.
I furrow my eyebrows.
"Jax," I say.
I hear something weird in the phone, but then Justin's cursing.
"Justin?,"
"Jax.. that's my fucking brother Ariana, the one I told you was just in the hospital two days ago for getting bullied," he says angrily.
Oh my God.
"You said your brother's name was.." My eyes widened.
Jax.. short for Jaxon.
Oh my God.
"Justin, I'm so sorry, I should've told you the other day, but I didn't know, we had only just met, and I didn't know!," I sobbed, covering my mouth.
"Just stay there baby girl, I'm on my way," he tells me.
"Justin.."
"What angel?,"
Just say it Ariana.
"I love you."
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Dun dun duhhh hope you liked it, sorry it's been so long!! But anyways hope this made up for it!! Love y'all, hope you had a great Easter!!
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