Chapter 6, Why not?

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(Jessa's pov)
(FYI, I'm kinda gonna copy Cameron's stitches situation bc I had no ideas, but I hope you still like it :) )

"Nash please stay with me"

"Sure"

I got my pajamas out and went to go get changed in the bathroom

Once I was done changing, I stared in the mirror for a good 2 minutes. So many things were wrong with me, big nose, acne, ugly eyes, just ugly all together.

My thinking was interrupted when I heard a knock at the door.

"Hey you alright in there?" I heard Nash say.

"Yea I'm fine, I said as I opened the door.

"Hey, we should do a challenge" Nash said.

"Yea, how about the trivia challenge?" I suggested.

"Yea sure, I'm gonna go get the boys, get ready." Nash said, giggling.

I threw on a pair of shorts and a old tshirt, then I grabbed all of the food from the cabinets and fridge and set it on the counter, then I placed a bed sheet on the ground and two chairs.

"Let's do this" Nash said, walking in with all the boys.

"We're just gonna watch" Shawn said

"Okay" I said giggling, noticing Taylor and Bella sitting together in the back.

Nash set up his camera equipment and pressed record.

I was first.

"Jessa, What was my first video called?"

"Shit, I have no Idea" All of a sudden I felt two eggs crack on my head.

"Ah that hurt Nash!"

" you only have 2 more questions"

" what was my old MySpace called?"

" how the fuck am I supposed to know?!"

I suddenly felt something sticky roll down my face

"Ahh! I screamed jumping off the chair, and instantly feeling a sharp pain go through. Y foot.

" ow ow ow what the fuck" I screamed.

I took off my blindfold and saw a large gash on the bottom of my foot.

"Fuck, I have to go to the hospital, I need stitches."

"Ok calm Down, we'll drive you there." Cameron said, not sounding so calm himself.

"NO SOMEONE CALL FUCKING 911!" I screamed

"Nash can you pick me up please"

"I can do it" I heard taylor say.

I jumped on Taylor's back, him carrying me down to the lobby while Nash called 911.

-at the hospital-

Ms. Klein, were gonna start the stitches now.

I was freaking out, I hated needles.

"Taylor, Can you hold my hand?"

"Yea sure"

Taylor grabbed my hand, a few minutes later I felt a sharp pain go through my foot again.

"Fuck" I squeezed Taylor's hand so hard, his hand was turning white.

This was gonna be a long night.

-back at the hotel-

"Hey Jessa can I talk to you for a minute" Taylor said from the other side of the room.

"Yeah sure, I picked up my crutches and wobbled out into the hallway.

"What's u-" I was cut off by Taylor's lips crashing into mine, I kissed back.

When I broke the kiss, I asked "aren't you dating Bella?"

"We thought it was best if we broke up"

"Oh, but your not gonna win me over that easy Bandana boy" I said, smirking.

" why don't we just hang out one of these days? Get to know eachother." Taylor suggested

"Yeah why not?" I said, blushing like mad.

- everything was turning out okay-

Yay hope y'all liked this chapterr maybe suggest something for the next chapter?

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