JP (model) living a double life

JP (supermodel) living a double life STILL *chapter 46*

*you all should love me, came up with this and special helped out :) thanks Kiera. so here it is and this story is coming to an end at 50 chapters so i can finish my others :) pleeaaassseee vote thanks :) oh and the song for this is Rascal Flatts "what hurts the most" so listen to it im too lazy to utube it LOL ehh im bored now so byeess*

JP POV:

I stood there for a few more moments with Sam before getting worried about Romeo. I stood up to go look for him.

"Can you keep an eye on her?" I asked Sam.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"Um...to walk. I need air." I lied, how could I tell him the truth after I said I was letting go?

"Okay." He said as he turned and sat near her and I walked out. I walked in the lobby and waited a few minutes to see if maybe he walked out to get air. I decided I couldn't wait any longer. I walked up to a nurse and attempted to describe him.

"Oh yes, he was out here about 10 minutes ago. He looked so upset, poor thing it must have been bad." She replied as she shook her head. I wanted to say yeah he walked in on his wife kissing her best friend, but I remained quite. I walked back in the room and sat next to Sam as I dawned on me that Romeo walked out AGAIN. I pulled out my phone and decided to text him.

'Thaxz 4 leavin AGAIN'

I hit send and rested against Sam.

Romeos POV:

I drove until I came to right were I wanted to be. It was a small bar not far from the hospital. I remember coming here and the old man severed me underage. He felt my pain as I relived it all. He listened to me and I needed to have his comfort right now. I walked in and he was wiping down the bar of the completely empty bar. I walked over and sat in the stool.

"Romeo?" He asked as I did a sad nod.

"What brought you back? You look as sad as the day I met you. Don't tell me you lost another wife!" He said as I looked at him.

"No, I actually found my wife, and my daughter." I said as I smiled at the thought of Claire.

"What? I thought they died?" He asked confused.

"Yeah, so did I. I found her in Paris; she's a famous super model, my wife. I have a daughter, Claire; she's so beautiful looks just like me." As I began to explain.

I began telling him the whole story on how I met her up until I ran from the scene in front of me before coming to him. He looked baffled.

"So your wife and Sam, her best friend, was making-out when you walked in?" He asked to confirm it.

"Yes." I said as I looked at my 4th beer.

"Then give her what she wants. Divorce her but don't let her keep you out of Claire's life. Your deserve her." He said.

I got up and paid him and gave him a 100 tip. He thanked me as I left. I wasn't drunk but I was buzzed. I drove back over to the hospital and into Claire's room. JP had her head on Sam's lap asleep and Sam was sitting there and Claire was asleep.

"Come to start more shit?" Sam asked me.

"Nope, I give up. You want her you can have her." I said as it was nothing when on the inside it was killing me.

"So you're walking out Claire's life again?" He asked.

"No, she can't keep me from her and I'm going to get legal visitations. If she wants that divorce than so be it. I'm done trying to prove to her how much she means to me." I said as it took everything in me.