Young Love

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Jacob POV:

I was woken up by ICE COLD FUCKING WATER thrown on me! What the actual fuck?!

"The fuck man?!", I jumped up from the bed. I wiped my the water from my face to see who it was.

"Olivia, what the hell is wrong with you?!", I yelled at her.

"You! Your what's wrong with me! You're such a fucking jackass!", she yelled back.

"Man, you better be glad you pregnant.", I said, shaking some of the ice out of my shirt.

"Where is your phone & your emergency phone? Why haven't you been answering them?", she asked.

"Because Julianna kept blowing my phone up & the other one is somewhere around here.", I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"You wanna know why she kept calling you? Because Sophia hurt herself at the dance studio today.", she yelled & my face fell.

"Shit really? How she doing? Where's Julianna?", I asked.

"Sophia is fine but her arm is broken. After they put babygirl on a stretcher Julie ran to grab their bags but then she um.", Olivia started but stopped.

"What happened Olivia, please tell me?", I said practically begging.

"She fell into the mirrors & got cut by the glass. Then the ballet bar fell on her head & she has a concussion.", she said wiping her tears from her face.

My heart fell to my stomach. My fiance, my baby, my best friend,  my queen, my everything is hurt because of me.  

"Please tell me this is a joke.", I whispered, tearing up.

"No. It's not.", she sniffled.

"How is she doing?", I asked, trying not to break down.

"We don't know yet she's still in surgery.", she said.

"Why is she in surgery?", I asked.

"Some of the glass went too deep in her skin so they have to surgically remove it.", she said.

"Fuck. What hospital is she at?", I asked.

"The one uptown.", she said.

If only if I answered the phone then this wouldn't have happened.

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I walked into the hospital & saw everybody. Mama, Pops, Peyton, Ayden, Olivia, Jayla's parents & a guy who was wearing a paramedic uniform. As soon as I sat down I felt everybody staring at me.

"What?", I finally said, turning to look at them.

"Jacob, why didn't you answer your phone?", my Mom asked.

"Because it was off."

"Why'd you turn it off?", Mama asked again.

"Because Julianna kept calling me & I was trying to get some sleep.", I said shrugging my shoulders.

The next thing I know a fist came in contact with my eye. I held my eye & tried to block the persons punches but failed.

"Peyton stop.", I heard Mrs. Davis say.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Chill out!", I yelled at her.

"What's wrong with me? I should ask you the same thing! If she called you while she's at the dance studio, which is her favorite place to go & relax, don't you think it's important! Don't you dare tell me to chill out! Your not the one who listened to a 3 year old scream their mother's name while a fucking ballet bar came crashing down on her head! The next time you should try being there for them then you can tell me to chill!.", she yelled with tears streaming down her face.