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Jason's pov

I was found guilty like I knew I would be. But what am I gonna do? She's pregnant again! This could kill her. "You've gotta talk her out of it. Keeping the baby will kill her." I gasp. "You're going to jail because of this girl. Why do you still care?" The balif says opening the car door. "Because I love her. I'll always care." I shakily say. He closes the door. What am I gonna do?

*A few minutes later*

I confusedly look at the cops when I hear my girl's name. "I dunno though she ran off after the case. No clue where she's at." My heart stops. I know where she's at. They went on talking but my heart was racing. I couldn't think straight and could feel the panic rising in me. My girl needs me!

*An hour later*

I wake up in the hospital beyond confused. "What's going on?" I gape confused. A doctor and the cop driving the car I was in walk in. "What happened? What's going on?" "You had a panic attack and couldn't breathe." The doctor said. "A panic attack?" I gasp surprised. The doctor leaves. "Please man I'll go to jail! But let me talk to my girl first." I gasp beggingly. "I'll do anything!" "I would but we've got no clue where she is." I know exactly where she is. "I know where she is. Please man, I'm begging!" He sighs. "Fine." I tell him the address. "Why do you want to help me out anyway?" "People do crazy shit when they're in love." He says looking sad. Something must've happened to his girl too. He parks. "I can't thank you enough." "No problem."

Miranda's pov

I was laying on the bench singing to a sad song I loved. God's Will by Martina McBride. "Before they moved to California, the doctor said they didn't think he'd live.... And she said each day that I have him well... It's just another gift." I break into sobs, thinking of the baby I loved and lost.

Jason's pov

She started crying while singing the song. My poor girl. "And I never got to tell her that the girl showed me the truth." I shakily sing. She spins around and falls off the bench. "How... What's.... You're...." "I'm sorry baby. I'm so sorry." I say, walking over. I cross through the doorway and instantly hear the ticking of the gold watch again. She looks down at it. "I know what I did was horrible and I'm so sorry. I love you with all my heart. Please forgive me." I shakily beg grabbing her hand. "Why'd you do that to me?" She says pulling her and free. "I was scared of losing you. I didn't want you to die.... I... I love you." She covers her eyes with her hands and cries. I wrap her in a hug. "I.... I've gotta go. But please... Just think about it. Don't kill yourself like this. There's so many other ways to be a mom." "Wait! Where are you going?" She gasps, grabbing my arm. "To the cop car waiting out front." "I'm so sorry." She says shocking me. "For what?" "Calling the cops on you!" I look away. "I deserve it." I say. "I.... I gotta go."

Miranda's pov

He walks back up the hill. "Don't go." I whimper horrified. What have I done?

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