YouTube Love ⚠︎ Polecat & BayAreaBuggs (Discontinued)

1.8

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Jordan's POV

Everything's moving so fast. We finally got Jeff, Nicole and Zach moved in over the last two weeks, and Summer is officially 4 weeks out of 36 pregnant tomorrow. I honestly can't believe how fast everything is happening, but honestly, I kind of want it to slow down.

Summer's about 10,000 away from hitting a million subs, Buggs is about to hit 850,000, Jeff hit 900,000 last week, Nicole hit 600,000 a couple days ago, and my channel just hit 700,000 today. We're all growing so big, and it's been getting a lot more stressful. Except for the fact that we're all full-time YouTuber now.

I got paid yesterday, so I'm headed to the a jewelry store. I've been thinking about it for the past two weeks, I feel like I'm rushing, but I don't care anymore. Ever since we found out Summer was pregnant, I can't stop thinking about her and I starting a family. Which, I mean, we kind of already are. I just can't stop thinking about her being my wife. With how much I love her, I can't let her go, which I wasn't planning on doing anyways.

I park my car in the mall parking garage and hop out, pressing the auto lock button. I lean on the door for a minute, and think to myself. I'm about to buy a ring, and do something I never thought I would get to do. I push myself off my car door, and head inside. Confident and ready. I'm gonna do this.

Summer's POV

Jordan's been gone for over an hour, and I've been throwing up like crazy. I looked up online and it says that you don't start getting morning sickness till sometime around week six, but it can vary woman to woman.

I woke up about thirty minutes ago, when Nicole told me that all the guys had gone out. Jeff and Buggs apparently went out to go go-karting. Zach went to pick up some groceries for both the houses, which Buggs gave him the money to buy ours. Jordan went out to take care of some personal stuff, so it's just Nicole and myself for today.

Nicole decided that we're gonna go out on a girls day, especially since she wants to start planning a baby shower. She's been so happy about the baby, and of course, she'll be considered the aunt. So will Kaitlyn, and Buggs, Zach, and Jeff will definitely be the uncles. Especially since I have no siblings.

Jordan's POV

It's done. I got the thing I needed, now to go and get her a new dress because I'm going to do this while we're on a date at a fancy restaurant. I hop in my car, and drive out of the car park when my phone starts ringing. 

I pick it up and see that it's Buggs, and I answer it, smiling like a motherfucker.

"Hey buddy." Buggs says, in a really chirpy tone.

"Hey, what's up?" I say, putting him on speaker and setting him in my phone holder hooked to my air vent. 

"Did you get the thing for Summer?" 

"Sure did," I say, smiling even wider, "Can you pick up something for me?"

"Yeah sure."

"Okay pick me up-" I start, but I look in front of me, seeing a truck coming towards me, it's too close for me to swerve. I feel the car flip, once, twice, three times. Then all of a sudden, everything goes black.

Brandon's POV

"Jordan? Jordan? You there?" I franticly yell into the phone, "Jordan! Answer me!" I hear screeching tires in the background, and people yelling.

Oh no.

I grab Jeff's arm, running and pulling him back to the car. "Dude! What's up?" Jeff yells.

"I think Jordan just got into an accident." I say, panicking. I hop into the car and turn on the radio.

"A white what looks to be an old cop car, and a dodge truck collided on Main St. and 5th Ave. No fatalities reported at this time, but one person in critical condition is being rushed to the hospital." 

I punch my steering wheel and grab my phone out, calling Nicole.

"Hey." She says, picking up.

I sigh, not knowing how to put what I'm about to say into words. "Turn on the news. Channel 5." That's all I say, and hang up, texting Zach the same thing.

I pull out of the parking lot of the go-kart place and head down Main St. I see the accident. I see Polecat's car. I pull over and lean my head on the steering wheel. Today was supposed to be a good day, and it went to shit that fast.

Summer's POV

I walk out of the kitchen and into the living room, seeing Nicole switch the channel to the news. I sit beside her and ask, "Why the news?"

"Brandon told me to watch it. I don't know why." She says, eating her burrito I made her. 

I nod and focus on the TV. I see the news lady on the scene of an accident, and it looks like a bad one. "A white what looks to be an old cop car, and a dodge truck collided on Main St. and 5th Ave. No fatalities reported at this time, but one person in critical condition is being rushed to the hospital."

They show the car, and I feel my stomach drop and my heart sink. I look over at Nicole, and she has her hand over her mouth and her arm holding her stomach. I feel the tears forming in my eyes and call Brandon. He picks up and I can hear the sadness in his voice. "Hey Summer."

"What happened? What hospital is he in?" I ask, frantically grabbing my keys and throwing my shoes on.

"16th Ave." He says, and I can tell he's crying.

"Hey, listen to me. We know he's strong, he's gonna be okay." I say, and Brandon agrees, telling us he'll meet us there.

I agree and end the call, as Nicole finishes putting on her shoes. I hand her my keys and sigh, "You drive." 

She nods and takes the keys from my hand, and we walk outside to my charger. It's cloudy, really cloudy, and really gloomy. I get into the passenger seat, and Nicole drives away from the house, and it's quiet. Honestly, it's too quiet.

I just don't have the nerve to speak right now. My boyfriend just got into a really bad accident, where his car flipped three times because some stupid asshole decided it was a good idea to drink and drive. I swear if Jordan's not okay, I'm going to make sure that piece of shit gets the biggest punishment he can. 

He better be okay. He has to be okay. I can't lose him, not now, not ever. He's the father to our child, and I don't know what I would do without him. I sigh and lay my hands over my stomach, tearing up again. Please be okay Jordan, I need you.