Love Is Such A Strong Word

Chapter 14

Olivia's POV

Now as I was waiting for the ambulance to get here I needed to ring Joe. He had no clue that his pregnant girlfriend was lying unconscious at the bottom of his staircase. Pulling out my phone I scrolled to Joe's name and it began to ring.

~ring ring, ring ring, ring ring~

I'm sorry but Joe isn't in anyway bothered about you calling him right now. So ring back or please leave a messaged after the beep.

BEEP

The little fucktard.

Joe's POV

I saw Olivia calling. But I couldn't be arsed to pick it up. I was too busy. I had a beautiful blonde girl grinding up against my full boner. The lads giving me high fives and winking at me.

I think she was called Jenna and she liked pole-dancing. Jenna said that she wanted to give me a quick show of it later. What more could I want?!

Olivia's POV

I finally heard the sirens of an ambulance pulling up outside. Joe hadn't picked up the phone once in the 9 times I'd rung him. Suddenly a harsh knock bounced against the dark oak door.

"Come in! And hurry!!!"

The door burst open to 3 ambulance men, carrying a stretcher. One of the men grabbed her ankles, another her centre body and final one of them gradually eased her head off my lap. Then all of them placed he on to the stretcher and carried her into the ambulance. I hopped in quickly after them.

"Erm Miss I'm going to have to ask who are you?"

The man had a dark fringe and big brown eyes.

"I'm her bestfriend, please just let me in. She can't wake up to nobody!!"

"Fine."

A sarcastic tone ran over his words and his helped me into the ambulance.

He gave me a smile as the doors slammed shut.

Lurching for Isabelle's hand I gripped on. Interlocking my short, stubby nails with her long, manicured ones. Id always bitten them from a young age.

"Please Iz, just wake up for a few seconds and tell me to stop be a lesbo and get the fuck off your hands."

I whispered into her ear, tears threatening to be let loose yet again. The curly haired young man looked at me. Sympathy running down his face.

"She your bestfriend?"

"Almost like my sister, always have been since we were 12."

"Well I promise, me, Dan and Phil will all try to get her to full safety."

Suddenly goosebumps prickled my arms.

"And what about her baby?"

"I'm sorry sweetheart, we'll try and save whatever we can but we aren't miracle workers."

I began to sob heavily. Gasping for air every few seconds as many drops of water cascaded from my eyes. The man suddenly hops to my side and puts an arm round me. I let go of Izzy's hand and cried until my face hurts. Nuzzling into the man's shoulder. At least I had someone that helped me have some sense of safety.

"And you are?"

"They call me PJ but you can call me Izzy's saviour."

I smiled and went back to gripping Isabelle's hand. I missed her already.