You Could Be The One {Blake Griffin fanfic}

Chapter Twenty

So, I told you guys a while back i'd be dedicating chapters 20-30 to people who always read, comment, and vote. Thank you so much SummerGirl731! you've been there since the beginning of YCBTO, and you still read and read my other fanfic Stay., so once again thank you loads! Hope you enjoy the chapter!

***MARCH***

Olivia's POV

Today is Blake's birthday. All my plans I set up for Blake today were ruined by a call from Rita, saying she went into labor.

I waited patiently for hours in the hospital lobby, waiting for Blake. As soon as I saw Blake, I pasted on a fake smile trying to hide my sadness and hurt. Is it wrong I wished it was me who just had his baby? I know I shouldn't feel that way, but I do.

"He is a healthy baby boy! He is exactly 7 lbs. He is going to grow up to be big just like his daddy and brother!" Blake said with the biggest smile on his face.

"And his name?" I ask, with a slight giggle.

"Zachary," Blake said, taking my hand into his. "You wanna see him?"

"No thank you. I don't think now is a good time." I confess, letting my head drop.

"I'm so sorry. I truly am." Blake whispers into my ear.

"Don't be. I'm gonna have Lilly come pick me up. I'm tired." I lie, wanting to get out of the hospital as soon as possible.

"Just take my keys. I'll get a ride later. I'm going to go check out Zach." Blake said, handing me his keys.

"I love you..." Blake says, as I make my way towards the doors.

I pretend not to hear him and keep making my way towards the hospital exit.

As soon as I make it to Blake's car, I break down in tears. It just hurts so much that he already has two kids by two different women. What if his kids grow up to hate me? What if I end up like the rest of his baby mamas? So many thoughts and questions take over my mind.

I don't even realize I'm driving. My eyes are filled with tears and I can't even see where I'm going. And in that very moment 'BOOM!'

Blake's POV

"He's beautiful, isn't he?" Rita says, looking at me holding our son with tired eyes.

"More like handsome... Just like his daddy." I say, earning a giggle from Rita.

"You sure got that right." Rita says, looking straight into my eyes.

I feel uncomfortable and place Zach into his little nursery crib by the hospital bed and walk towards the door.

"Blake, wait!" Rita whisper yells.

"Yes?" I ask, turning around.

"I really missed you." She says, as a single tear rolls down her cheek.

"Oh..." I say, turning back around to open the door.

"Oh is all I get?" Rita says in an angry manner.

I sigh.

"Look, Rita. You know I'm with Olivia. I love her so much, I'm getting married to her." I say, wishing Rita would take a hint and stop trying to get back with me.

"Come on, Blake. Don't you want our son to grow up in a household with both of his parents?" Rita asks.

"I would love that, Rita. But sadly, that can't happen." I say, looking down.

"It can't or you won't let it happen? If you weren't with Olivia, you know we would be happily together." Rita says, raising her voice a little.

"Please stop. My son is trying to sleep." I say, opening the door and leaving.

I pull my phone out to call DJ, to come get me. When I check my phone, I see a missed call and voicemail from Olivia. I don't bother to listen to the voicemail, so I just call her back.

I call Olivia up, hoping she'd come back and get me from the hospital.

After a few rings, I hear a man on the other side of the phone.

"Who is this?" I question as anger fills my body.

"Dr. Micheals. I am sorry, but it seems a family member or close friend of yours by the name of Olivia Cole has gotten into a car accident and is currently at the California Hospital Medical Center." The man said.

My heart starts to beat fast. Olivia got into a car accident! I have to get to her as soon as possible.

"I'm actually here right now. Which room is she located in?" I ask, running to the elevators.

The doctor tells me and I make my way to her room.

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"So what's wrong with her, Dr. Michaels?" I ask with concern.

"Olivia crashed her car into a pole. Luckily, all she got was a busted lip, a few bruises, and a sprained elbow & wrist. She is resting now. She'll be able to go home by tomorrow morning. We'd just like to keep her over night just in case." Dr. Micheals says, with a reassuring smile.

"Thanks Dr. Micheals."

"Of course!" He replies, walking out of the room.

I sit on the edge of the hospital bed, examining Olivia's bruised face.

"I'm so sorry..." I whisper, leaning in to kiss her forehead.

As I kiss her, I begin to see her eyes flutter open.

"Oh my God! Baby, are you okay?" I ask with concern.

"Yes. I'm so sorry I crashed your car." Olivia says, not able to look at me.

"It's okay, baby. Don't worry about the car, I'm just glad your alright." I said kissing her.