Jake Paul Imagines

Incredible

"Jake was always the most incredible person in my books..." I started, my eyes filling with burning tears. "His work ethic, generosity, kindness were always above and beyond any expectations anyone had for him. He constantly fought against bad press and lies. People tried so hard to drag him down and manipulate him. Yet, he still had the biggest smile and was always trying to help everyone." I looked around- his Mum was crying, his Dad was teary and Logan was looking at the floor. "Jake will always have my heart, no matter what. I hope our little boy will turn out just like him, because that would be a dream come true." I said rubbing my large baby bump. My Mum smiled as tears raced down her cheeks. I was helped down from the podium and I waddled back to my seat.

The moment I'd found out I was pregnant, I felt like things had really settled into place. We had told Team 10 and they were so excited. Jake was so excited to become a Dad, he had even bought shares in Team 10 for the babies saving account. He was so ready to settle down, we actually got engaged on my 4th month of being pregnant. The baby is due any day now, but the last 2 weeks have been so difficult.

I was researching breast/bottle feeding babies and all the pros and cons, when my phone rang. It was Jake, but he wasn't on the other end. "Is this Y/N?" An unfamiliar voice had asked. "Yes, who's this?" They explained what had happened, and that I should get to the hospital quickly. I met Logan, Pam and Greg and we raced to the ward...It was too late. He'd already left us.

In that moment, that his death was pronounced my entire world crashed down around me. I was hysterical. He hadn't even made it to meet our baby. He was in such a fatal car accident, that it had made him completely brain dead and his body gave up on him. 

**14 YEARS LATER**

"Mum you coming?" Jake called up the stairs. I grabbed my coat. "Yep I'm coming." I grabbed my car keys and the flowers. We got in the car and pulled up at the cemetery. I sorted out the flowers and cleaned his stone. "Do you still miss him? Does it hurt the same amount?" He asked. A few tears raced down my face. "I miss him more everyday, because the more you've grown up the more I can see the uncanny similarities between you Jake. It's why I called you Jake, because you are as incredible as your Dad was." I said, he hugged me.