Y/N POV:
Swazz has been hanging out with his friends lately more than me. It started about 2 weeks ago, and now he's been sleeping over there a lot. I mean, what boyfriend leaves his pregnant girlfriend alone all the time? He comes home every other day, and I'm getting tired of it. So I texted him, 'We need to talk. Come over.'
About 20 minutes later he came. "Hey babe? What's wrong?" He tried kissing me, but I turned away. "Okay, what'd I do this time." He says rolling his eyes.
"Oh I don't know. Maybe the fact that my 'boyfriend' is never here. Or that you leave me by myself everyday to go with your friends. Oh! Or maybe its that you dont help me with this.." I say pointing at my big 5 month belly. He sighed. "It's not my fault." I stood up, "How is it not your fault, John!?!" I yell, "Well maybe I want to go hang out with my friends once in a while!!" He yells back.
"It's not even 'once in a while'. It's every singe DAY, SWAZZ!!" I yelled back. Then he stood up and got in my face. "Well maybe if you stopped being so clingy I would be here more!!" He boomed. "You know what, John?!? I'm done. We're done. Get out of my house. And I don't even want you near the baby when she's born either." I yelled back. "I'm not leaving!!" He said and pushed me back a little. "Don't you dare push me, John. I said get out of my house. NOW!! We are do-..." I got cut off by being punched in the stomach. I screamed in pain, and he ran out of the house. I continued screaming. The pain never went away. I quickly grabbed my phone and called the Jacks. Johnson answered, "Hey, Y/N? What's up?" I scream from another pain, "HELP ME!! PLEASE!!" He hung up and about 2 minutes later, Jacks ran through the door. Johnson picked me up and put me in the car, and Gilinsky drove to the hospital. I screamed the whole way there.
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An hour later and I lost my baby. He punched directly at the head and I lost her before she was even born. I cried so hard. I didn't even tell them what happened. I told them the I tripped over the rug and hit my stomach on the coffee table. Jacks tried to call Swazz, but I didn't let him. He made me loose my baby, so I never want to see him again.
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Two days later....
I was still shaken up about what happened. I cried myself to sleep every night. Johnson walked into my room. "Hey, Y/N? How're you doing?" He asked. "How does it look like I'm doing? I lost my baby two days ago." He sighed and took my hand, "I know you were lying at the hospital. When I picked you up, you were nowhere near the coffee table. I gave you some time, now can you please tell me what really happened?" He asked with worry in his eyes. I nod.
"I was tired of Swazz leaving me everyday, and not helping me out with the pre- the problem..." I couldn't even say the word. He nodded and ushered me to continue, "...so I called him to talk. After a couple minutes I confronted him and then we started arguing." I could tell he already knew what was coming because he tensed up and balled his fists. "I told him to leave and that we were done, but refused and pushed me a little. Then when I went to go tell him again, he punched me. In my stomach. Then just ran out of the house, while I was sitting there in so much pain." I was a crying mess by now. He scooted closer, then took me into a hug. I know he was furious, but he kept his cool.
"Thank you Johnson. You really are a goo-" The doorbell rung. Jack got up to answer it. Then I heard yelling. I walked out and saw Swazz. I started backing up slowly. He saw me, "Y/N!! Please!! I'm sorry!! I didn't mean to do that!!" It took me so much courage to do what I did next. I walked up to him. And punched him in the face. Then kicked his possession. "I HATE YOU, SWAZZ!! NEAR COME HERE AGAIN!! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!! YOU KILLED MY BABY AND YOU ARE DEAD TO ME!!" After I said that Johnson kicked him out and I cried in his arms.
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1 year and a half later....
Johnson and I are now dating. About 2 months after the incident we started dating. And then I wound up getting pregnant. I am super happy with him and my 1 month old baby, Myton Alexander Johnson. Swazz tried to talk to me a couple times (key word, 'tried'), but I still hate him for what he did. He eventually stopped. He actually doesn't even know about Johnson's and I's baby. Oh well.
OH RIGHT!! Did I mention that I'm pregnant again? JJ just couldn't keep his hands to himself. I cant wait to bring another Johnson into this world.
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