sammi's pov
weeks later
now that i'm back in florida for another two months, i have absolutely no reason to wake up at a reasonable time. it's been two weeks since i've last seen jack, and we still talk everyday.
i woke up around 9:30 am with a sharp pain in the pit of my stomach, so i rushed to the bathroom and threw up last night's dinner into the toilet.
"what the fuck?" i audibly said. my first instinct was to facetime jack. i grabbed my phone and clicked the camera beside his name. almost immediately picked up the phone.
"hey babe." he beamed through my phone screen. he looked like he just woke up.
"hey baby." i smiled back at him.
"why'd you call? are you okay?" he asked with worry lacing his voice.
"i was trying to sleep but then i woke up and had the feeling that i was about to puke and sure enough, i threw up my dinner." i sighed.
"oh baby i'm sorry.. why did you throw up?"
"i really don't know. did i eat something bad? i've been eating a little more lately.."
"is there anything else wrong? headache? nausea?"
"i have a little bit of a headache but nothing major."
"baby.."
"what?"
"you might be pregnant.."
"PREGNANT?!"
"calm down, don't wake anyone up."
"what the hell do you mean, PREGNANT? we've used a condom every time! none of them have broken either!"
"don't yell please, i just woke up."
"i'm sorry baby. but i'm not pregnant. i can say that for a fact."
"well.."
i looked at him like he was insane. "fuck your 'well'. i'm not pregnant."
"remember a couple weeks ago when we got high at that party?"
"bits and pieces, yeah."
"well, if you remember, we fucked. i didn't use a condom.."
my heart fell to my feet and i turned a shade of pale i've never been before.
"what?" my voice cracked as i walked over and collapsed on my bed, dropping my phone on the floor.
"sam? sam? are you okay?" jack yelled at me through the screen.
i sighed, picking myself up and my phone then propping it up on the pillow.
"how could you be so fucking irresponsible?! you were clearly sober enough to remember fucking me so why the fucking hell didn't you use a condom?!"
"i-i'm sorry.. i was in the heat of the moment and you were all over me.." he sighed, looking down to his knees.
"i can't believe you did this to me. you're such an idiot. and to think you had more sense than to fuck me without a condom. do you even know what happens when you do that? you become a fucking ADULT. you have to raise ANOTHER FUCKING HUMAN BEING. you get really FAT. BUT YOU DON'T GIVE A SHIT! OH ALL YOU GOT WAS A GOOD FUCK!! NO BIGGIE RIGHT. ONCE A FUCKBOY ALWAYS A FUCKBOY AM I RIGHT? YOU ARE REALLY FUCKING STUPID." i screamed at him, my voice cracking at certain moments and tears streaming down my face.
