Love Without An Ending: BPLS Sequel

Love, Fear, Etc.

1 Week Later

Hopes POV

It's been a whole week since I talked to mom. I miss her so much, I wanna go home so bad. But I refuse to go or stay anywhere where I know I'm not wanted.  And if Princeton doesn't want me there, then I won't stay there. He's been calling me non-stop. Jake and Justice keep leaving me here all alone. I don't know where they keep going.

I haven't even been to a doctor yet...

I'm really just ready to go back home. You know what? Fuck Princeton, he never cared anyway. I'm going home. I grabbed my stuff, ran downstairs and got in my car. It's clear Jake doesn't wanna go home. He can stay here with his mother, but I'm out.

End of POV

-Hospital-

Bre: *walks in* Craig Crippen?

Nurse: Are you family?

Bre: My daughter is in there, where is he?

Nurse: Room 122

Bre: Thank you. *walks to the room*

Beaut: Mommy!

Bre: Hey sweetie...

Prod: Hello to you too.

Bre: Can you go to vending machine and get me something?

Beaut: Get you what?

Bre: Um...suprise me. Get yourself something too. *hands her $5*

Beaut: Ok. *leaves*

Bre: What the hell happened?

Prod: I fell out!

Bre: Why, are you okay?

Prod: Like you care. I'm fine.

Bre: I do care.

Prod: I tell you I love you and you rejected me.

Bre: I still care about you Prod, just not in that way. You and me have child together, and we're kinda still friends. I care Prod.

Prod: But not enough to say you love me?

Bre: *sighs* Prod I'm married. I love Jacob.

Prod: Forget it. When Beautiful gets back you can take her home. I'll be fine.

Bre: Prod-

Prod: Bre, I get it ok? Leave it alone.

Bre: Come on, don't be like that. I don't want you mad at me.

Prod: Who says I'm mad?

Bre: I know when you're mad. Look, you were my only successful relationship except Jacob. I'll always love you, but I'm just not in love with you anymore. Ok?

Prod: Ok.

Bre: *kisses his cheek* Feel better ok? I'm gonna go get Beautiful.

Prod: Aight.

Bre: Call me when you get out.

Prod: I will.

-Niques House-

Diggy: *rings doorbell*

Nique: Coming! *answers door* Hey.

Diggy: Hey...*whispers* damn.

Nique: Does this look ok? I was panicking earlier cuz all my clothes are starting to get too small.

Diggy: No you look good.

Nique: K, thanks. Come in. *walks into the kitchen*

Diggy: *follows her staring at her ass*

Diggys POV

Damn, I just can't help it. She just looks so damn fine...no. Stop thinking like this! This is your best friend's wife. But damn...that ass though. No Diggy stop! Stop thinking like this!

End of POV

Niques POV

I just can't stop thinking about that night. I mean, I know my husband just died but Diggy has been so good to me through all of this. We've gotten so close...well obviously we did sleep together. At first I didn't think too much of it because we had both just said it was a mistake and we'd forget about it. But after talking to my mother about she said something that really hit me. "If it was nothing like you say it was, then why is it bothering you so much?" I don't know how I feel about Diggy. But I do know I don't wanna love again. I'm too scared.

End of POV