He's Just... Dangerous

Chapter 20

Nicolette's POV

"Babe, Justin?" I asked him when we walked out the house. He looked mad and upset.

"What?" He snapped. I sighed.

"Um, can we go visit my friend? The friend has been waiting to see me." I said trying to convince him. He nodded.

"You can go, but I have work to do." He said, trying to walk away. I stepped in front of him, making him stop and look down at me.

"Justin. Please go." I asked him.

"Why, so I can meet the one you're cheating on me with? I'll go then, but if we leave with him in the hospital, I'm not sorry." He snapped at me.

"O-okay..." I said. He walked towards his car, getting his keys out from his pocket, handing them to me. I followed and got in the driver's seat of one of his many cars. Once he was in the passengers seat, I started the car and backed out the driveway. The hospital wasn't far from here. But once we got to the hospital, he had a blank face.

"Nicolette-" I cut him off.

"Forget it. It's okay, It always is." I said with no emotion, getting out of the car and slamming the door. He followed me and tried to take my hand in his, but I pulled away and walked in front of him.

He caught up to me and tried to take my hand. I pulled my hand away and walked faster. Once we were in the hospital I went up to the desk. Justin went and took a seat in one of the waiting chairs.

"Um. Can we possibly see Chelsea Rodriguez?" I asked quietly to the lady at the desk. She smiled at me and nodded, then typed at a computer.

"Okay floor 2 room 126. Only two of you?" She asked. I nodded.

"Okay thanks." I went over to Justin and muttered follow me. He got up and followed. I started rethinking this whole idea. I mean, there are some bad outcomes. Justin could end up hating her and storm out. Chelsea could hate Justin and not want to see him. The worst to think... they could fall in love. I mean. I love Justin so much, and to think he could and maybe would run off with her, would just break my heart.

We got to the door and I hesitated. I turned to Justin.

"Um, wait out here for just second. I need to have a talk with my friend." I said nervously. He nodded and slid down the wall he was leaning on. I sighed and opened the door slightly so I could squeeze through. I closed the door and turned around. I saw Chelsea watching me and smiled when I turned around. I smiled back and walked up to her, giving her a hug. I pulled back giving a nervous sigh.

"Oh what's wrong?" She asked. I looked at her, trying to hold back tears. I paced back and fotlrth around the room.

"Okay, so before we came here, Justin became mad at me, because when I asked him if we could visit my friend, he thought of the guy he thinks I'm cheating on him with. So since it's a surprise, I couldn't tell him it's you, and he snapped and stuff." I said. I felt a tear roll down my cheek.

"Oh Nicolette, let's solve the issue right now. Just bring him in here." She suggested. I shook my head.

"That would just trigger another problem." I said.

"See, I'm afraid that if he comes in and sees you, then he is going to make a big deal and storm out because he might not want to see you. Or, if he comes in, you might not want to see him. Or the biggest concern is... That, you two might... Fall in love again." I admitted. I felt all my tears coming out. I sobbed into my hands.

"Oh honey don't worry about us... believe me I left him for a reason. You probably will too." She mumbled the last part. I made a confused face and tilted my head.

"What?" I asked her. She perked up and said confidently.

"Nothing."

I nodded slowly and looked away. Justin knocked on the door and I walked up to it. She nodded and I put my hand on the cold knob and turned it, letting Justin see into the room. I opened my arms to let him hug me but his eyes were focused on something else. His jaw dropped and he ran into the room, right next to Chelsea. I slowly put my arms down and my heart dropped a little bit. I turned around and started walked slowly over to them all, after I closed the door. I heard everything come out of his mouth.

"Oh my god Chelsea are you okay?"

"Why are you here?"

"Did anyone hurt you?"

"How are you alive?"

"I missed you so much."

"You look so different."

"I can't believe I got you back." That hurt, a lot. I brushed it off.

"I love you so much." He said slowly. Then he leaned forward slowly, and I felt like I was going to cry. I wanted to drop dead right there. His lips finally touched hers and I felt tears rushing down my face. I backed up from them and opened the door slowly, walking out, leaving them to their own business. I closed the door behind me and slid down the wall, crying harder. I put my head in my arms.

"I lost him."  I mumbled to myself.