I'm Begging You, Please

What...?

Jack's POV

I really want to hold her. I want to apologize for everything and I just hope she falls for me. She is so perfect. More than I could ever ask for in a girl like her. I just wish I met her sooner that Madison. Because life would be so much better with Autumn in my arms. People are just as stupid at driving recklessly as they are for falling in love. I'm so happy that she is okay.

Just then I hear her faintly say, "Hello?"

She sounds frustrated and tired. Sammy was on her arm crying his eyes out. I really want to know what is going on between the two of them. I understand why he and her mom were crying. She was unconscious and they were so afraid of losing her. But are they dating? I can't help but to overthink on why I am so attached to her. She's too good for me, I'm not good enough for her.

Just then the doctor walks in and shuts the door.

"Jack are you good?"

Johnson asks me.

"Yeah."

I answer with a deep depression. I can't be here right now. So I get up and begin making my way toward the entrance. I pull out my phone and dial a booty call. I feel so shitty for doing this but I really don't know what else to do right now.

Sammy's POV

"And she will be okay within a week. If she has anymore issues then make sure to call my phone right away. You're free to go."

He smiles at us and walks out to gives us privacy. Just then Johnson walks in.

"How are you Jellybean?"

She laughs but pulls him close to her to say something to him. I notice his face go dark as her's does as well.

Everyone starts making their way out to give Autumn privacy to change.

"Are you okay? Is something bothering you?"

"My head that's all."

"No seriously. I can see it in your face."

"Can we just go home and sleep and then I will tell you?"

I walk out of the room.

Autumn's POV

I finish dressing back into my previous clothing and grab all my stuff and walk to where everyone was waiting. 

Out of curiosity, where the hell is Jack? And what the hell happened?

"Soo..."

I say as we get into the car the valet brought up for us.

"What happened and where is Jack?"

"Jack ran away from his problems like always."

Answered Sam.

"Dude, shut up! But he left. He never said anything to me. When we were leaving from the mall, we were pulling up to the stop-light, it was getting pretty dark out, and it was our turn to go. So we proceeded and as we pulled, the people in the turn lane across from us turned the wrong way into the intersection and collided with us. There was nothing we could do about it. When we reported it, the cop ended up confirming he was intoxicated."

I get dizzy trying to retain the information he gave me.

"Wow, people are really ignorant."

I shake my head in disappointment and look at the stopped scenery every once in a while. I just couldn't wait to go home and sleep.

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I stretch getting out of the car and use my crutch to walk up to my room. Sammy followed up behind me.

Sammy walks before me to open the door to my room. But as we attempt to enter, Jack is sitting on my bed. I groan.

"Okay listen you bipolar fuck, get the hell out of her house and leave her alone. I don't want you trying to come into her life and attempt to hurt her. She is too damn good for you."

"What are you her boyfriend?"

"No, but I am her bestfriend I am supposed to protect her. I'm doing her brother a favor."

"And that's to what? Fall in love with her and break her heart in the end?"

"You don't know who her brother was and unfortunately you never will. So you can meet me, Jack. Now, leave her the hell alone."

"No. You can't control what either of us does. I came here to talk to her. Have a civil conversation. Not to be attacked by her wanna-be lover."

Sammy gets closer to him and places a finger on Jack's chest.

"Fuck, you."

"Thanks for the offer but I am not in the mood to fuck anyone."

"Okay, I'm tired of hearing your dry fight. Can I go to sleep in my comfortable bed? Thanks."

"Text me, later."

Jack says as he leaves.

Sammy closes the door behind him and helps to make my bed as comfortable as possible. He also creates a spot for himself.

We lay down together at the same time.

"Sam?"

"Yes, Autumn?

"I don't know how long I was unconscious for but, I had a really horrible dream."

I feel tears warm up my eyes and trickle down the my cheeks.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"No."

I choked up and snuggled into his side and cried myself to sleep. I felt Sammy play with my hair and hold me close. All this crying is really relieving some pressure in my head.

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A/N: sorry this chapter was so short!!!! But I promise the next one will be better!