why do good girls like bad guys? ( pete wentz fanfic)

why do good girls like bad guys? chapter 25

jade's P.O.V

"we're done"

did pete really just say that? i couldn't believe what i heard.

i was to in shock to say anything to him. i just sat there, with so many thoughts going trough my head.

shortly after that, he left.

i shouldn't have been so mean to him. i said to patrick.

"jade, he hit you.. are your being me?"

i felt tears flow out of my eyes.

jade, please don't cry. patrick said while grabbing my hand.

what if i never see him again? i said.

patrick was about to say something, but the doctor walked in.

"hello jade, how are you feeling?" he asked.

i'm okay. i said.

he looked over the clipboard and wrote something down.

"oh! and i got the result for your baby.. it's doing perfectly fine" the doctor said with a smile.

okay thank you so much. i said.

after that he told me i was okay to leave. it took me about 5 minutes to put my regular clothes back on.

me and patrick got in his car, and left.

"hey jade?" patrick asked.

yeah. i said.

before me and pete had that fight.. i called about that apartment, and i got.

oh my gosh! really? i asked.

patrick started smiling. "yeah, we're going there now"

within 30 minutes we were at the apartment. it was pretty nice, to only be 1 bedroom.

after about 20 minutes patrick had everything filled out for the landlord. after that he left.

"jade, are you hungry?" patrick asked from the kitchen.

no. i said.

jade, you haven't ate all day, and your pregnant.. so that's not really good for you.

i didn't say anything back. just looked down at the floor.

patrick walked over and sat with me on the couch. "hey, what's wrong?"

i let a tear fall down my cheek. "i-i'm sad"

"why?" patrick asked while putting his hand on my shoulder.

i think pete hates me.

jade, don't say that. that was probably his bipolar talking.

i started crying heavier after he said that. i don't know why though. maybe it's hormones.

patrick's P.O.V.

i was trying to make jade feel better. pete doesn't deserve her. she's so much better than him. jade was crying pretty heavy now. she fell into my chest crying. i put my hand around her shoulder.

"hey, it's okay" i said.

n-no i-i-it's not.. i'm p-pregnant with pete's c-child. jade said in between sobs.

i lifted her chin up and she was inches away from my face. "it will be okay, trust me"

i wiped a tear away from her cheek.

"i-i never realized how pretty your eyes were" jade said.

i blushed a little. "thanks" 

jade came a little closer to my face. she placed her lips on mine.

i haven't kissed her in a long time. i forgot how good it felt.

we kissed for a while until jade broke away. she got up and reached her hand out for mine.

"how about we go to the bedroom?" she asked with a smirk on her face.

i started feeling nervous. "um, y-yeah sure"

we got in the bed and she started kissing me, everywhere.

she took all my clothes off, then hers. i've never seen such a perfect body. yeah, of course she had flaws but that's what makes her so beautiful.

"um, jade?" i ask.

yeah? she said.

this is my first time.. so if i'm not good at it, i'm sorry.

jade laughed a little. "it's okay, i'm sure you'll be great"

as i'm about to enter her, i think about the baby.

"wait, will this hurt the baby?" i asked feeling worried and nervous.

no, i don't think so. jade said.

o-okay. i said.

i enter her and she moans.