194 - kelsey x jack g

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"So, have you spoke to Justin yet?" Jack asks as he reaches for his sun glasses from the coffee table in front of us.
Jack and I are currently on vacation in the Maldives with Sahar and Johnson, a spontaneous trip we planned after Justin and I's break up to try and help me relax. It's inevitable that whatever I'm feeling, the baby is feeling too.

"Not yet," I sigh, "I mean, since the call the other day he's text me a couple of times but only to give me shít for spending so much time with you."

I wince as I suffer yet another pain in my stomach, rubbing my hand across it softly - it's been happening a lot lately on this trip and I'm putting it down to the fact that the baby is kicking.
"Are you alright, baby?" Jack steps closer to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his hands on the small bump. Jack and I have been super close since I can remember but I openly admit that our relationship has been different for the past couple of months. I know how he feels for me - everyone knows how he feels for me, including Justin; but I've made it clear to Jack and everyone else that nothing will ever happen between us. Or so I thought I had.

Jacks flirting started out as a joke, so I played along. Justin knew we were just messing and he was totally comfortable with it until recently when I admit that our flirting went a little too far. A lot too far, in fact.
We argued a lot over it and one night, during a heated argument where Justin got extremely angry and in my face - he ended things. He left me broken hearted, carrying our baby in what was our apartment and the only person that could really take my mind off things was jack.

"I guess," I smile lightly, "this little rascal just likes to kick mommy a lot." He places a soft kiss on my forehead, stroking my cheek with his right hand as his left wraps around my waist, pulling me closer to him until our bodies are flush against each other, bar my small bump. His lips then move onto my cheek, merely touching the corner of my mouth. "Jack," I sigh, "I know baby....I know." He replies with a groan, pulling me in for a hug instead, "I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't," he holds me at arms length to look at me properly, then bites his bottom lip, "I just can't help myself with you."

I pull away from him and playfully swat him away as I make my way into the bedroom, pulling a bikini from my case and headed into the bathroom.

Another pain in my stomach causes me to flinch but I ignore it, stripping off my clothes to put my bikini on to enjoy another day by the pool.
"Fuck," I groan. My stomach clenches, tightening and throbbing causing me to double over in pain. "JACK!" I yell, closing my eyes and shaking my head when I see the pool of blood forming around my legs, "JACK, PLEASE!"

This can't be happening to me.

Tears fall down my face as I sit silently, staring blankly into space, unable to comprehend what's happening to me and why.

"I'm here, Kels...whats wrong?" His facial expression drops and draws completely blank when he sees, and in an instant he's on his knees, wrapping his arms around me and repeatedly kissing my head.
"It's okay baby...you're going to be okay, I'm going to get you some help and we will get you all fixed up."

Only, I can't bring myself to believe a single word he's saying.

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