Insecure

Chapter 14

Travis POV:

It's been two weeks since Taylor's heart almost stopped. Her mother and father were arguing at the time and the doctor's think that's what caused her heart to do that.

Since then, only Taylor's mom, Tori, and I are allowed in the room. And we can't talk too loud. They said there has been no change in her brain activity and they don't know if she will ever wake up. There is only a slight chance of it, but I believe my baby will make it through this.

I pulled out of the school parking lot and started the route to the hospital.

~Two phones by Kevin Gates sounded from my phone.

"Hello?" I said.

"Travis get up here NOW! The doctors are trying to convince Tay's mom to pull the plug on her!"

I hung up the phone and shot to the hospital.

When I walked into Taylor's room her mom was silently crying while Tori was screaming at her.

"YOU CAN'T LET THEM DO THIS. SHE IS GOING TO WAKE UP!" Tori yelled.

"I can't put my baby through this. They said there's barely a chance of Taylor waking up." Her mom said. 

"PLEASE DON'T DO THIS. I NEED HER!" 

I just sat and watched. My mind wouldn't process the fact that I might lose Taylor today. 

"I don't care Tori. My baby will be in a better place. Doctor, pull the plug." Tay's mom said. 

It felt like my world had come to an end when Taylor's mom said that. I started getting dizzy, almost passing out. Taylor's mom whispered I love you to Taylor.

As the doctor was getting ready to unplug Taylor's breathing machine, her heart monitor starting beeping. Everyone stood there and watched. The beeping slowed down and Taylor's eyes fluttered open. 

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TAYLOR'S POV:

I finally could open my eyes. I had to wipe the crust away. When I finally could see, everyone was staring at me like I shitted on myself or something. 

"What ?" I said. My mom had tears falling down her face. Travis looked sick as hell. Tori's eyes were red and her nose was runny. The doctor stood with his hand resting on my breathing machine. I took it off since I could breathe.

All of a sudden, everyone ran to me and was hugging me. I felt loved for the first time in a long time. 

3 DAYS LATER

"Travis please go get me some food!" I yelled. 

I've been sitting in this hospital bed for too damn long and I wanna go home. They said I was in a coma for over three weeks. 

"Alright man damn. Don't get mad at me just because your ass can't go home." He said and left out of the room to get me food. I will be happy now. 

The door opened and in came Robin's trifling ass. 

"What the fuck do you want?" I said.

"Taylor I'm so happy you're okay!"

"Bitch it's your fucking fault this happened. You set me up you ass wipe!" 

I noticed Tori come in a few after Robin. I don't think Robin knew though. 

"Taylor, I swear I had nothing to do with this. I am on of your best friends. I wouldn't do this to you.!" By then she had started crying. 

"Robin you opened the door for those bitches and signaled for them to go. I'm not crazy."

"Taylor I thought it was Tori coming upstairs to check on you. I was saying go as in telling them to leave. I promise on my great grandma that I didn't set you up." She sobbed. 

"If you're lying, then you just killed your great grandma." 

"I'm not lying. I love you." She said. 

"Okay but if I find out anything, me and the person behind you gone kill your ass." 

She turned around and fear clouded her eyes. Travis then came back in the room with my food and the doctor. 

"Ms. Miller. We are letting you go. Your mom went to pick up your medication and she is going to make sure you take them. Please don't attempt this again or we will have to admit you, maybe somewhere indefinitely permanent. You have so many people who love you and also a good life ahead of you."

"Okay, got it.."I said shamefully.

They helped me out of the bed and put my clothes on and we all left. 

ROBIN'S POV:

"Jasmine I am tired of doing shit for you man. We are even now." I told her. 

I was at her house and I just finished washing her dirty ass clothes. The bitch burning. Her draws almost killed my ass. Lysol was my best friend while cleaning. 

"BITCH we ain't done until I say we done." She said. 

"No. I am so tired of people running over me. I'm done. Bye."

"Oh really. Well all bets are off. I'm telling."

She ran out of the house and got into her car. She turned up the street. Going in the direction of Taylor's house. I ran to my cousin's car that I was using since mine was out of gas. I raced towards Taylor's house hoping to catch her. This bitch ain't about to ruin my life. 

TRAVIS'S POV: 

Taylor and I were sitting on her couch watching television while cuddled up in a blanket. We were watching her favorite show 'Teen Wolf'. This girl cried earlier when Stiles almost died. 

"Crybaby ass." I said. 

"Shut the fuck up, that's my baby. With his fine ass." She said. 

"Get fucked up." I said. 

She shuddered and smirked. 

"That turned me on a little bit." She said. She gone make me bend her ass over the arm of this couch and go at it. 

"Girl you better hush for you get some you ain't ready for." I said.

"And what is that?" She said smartly. 

I grabbed her hand and put it in my pants. She froze when she touched it. 

I grabbed her hand and rubbed it up and down my dick. She gasped and I let her hand go. She rubbed down by herself. 

"Oh my gosh! When does it end?" I busted out laughing at her crazy ass. She so damn funny man. 

"Keep playing with me and that's what you'll be getting a taste of girl." I said. 

She leaned in to kiss me. Before our lips could touch we heard someone outside screaming Taylor's name. 

We got up and rushed to the door. I opened it and saw Jasmine getting out of her car across the street.

"TAYLOR!! I HAVE TO TELL YOU SOMETHING!" She screamed. Taylor stepped out into the yard and walked to the edge of the grass. 

We heard a car screeching while turning the corner. The car shot down the street gunning straight for Jasmine. 

"OH shit!" 

The car hit jasmine and then the car reversed and ran her over again. Then the car sped off. I couldn't get a good look at who it was but the car was a white 2015 Honda. 

I grabbed Taylor and walked her back to the house while we called 911. 

I walked back over to her and her body was all twisted up. She starting to say something.

"Ro-Ro-Ro. Taylor."

The car the sped back on the street. I jumped out of the way and they ran over Jasmine for the third and  obivously....fatal time.