cats and Taco Bell. a Jacob Whitesides imagine.

chapter 45

y/n: I was really hoping it was you.

Nash: really?

y/n: yeah. you're gorgeous. with those amazing blue eyes, that I get lost in every time I see. *you sort of trail off and bite your lip, staring into his eyes. you slowly lean in towards him and close your eyes. you're having a full blown makeout session. after a little bit, you pull away and see that you're on the bed. you still have tears coming out of your eyes.*

Nash: babe, are you okay?

y/n: no. I just need to vent to someone.

Nash: well I'm here.

y/n: you probably don't want to hear all of my drama.

Nash: babe, I would love to.

y/n: you would?

Nash: yeah.

y/n: thank you so much. *you kiss him on the cheek.* can we cuddle?

Nash: of course we can. *you start cuddling and start venting to him.*

y/n: so Jacob was in the hospital because he got beat up. *you press record on your phone so Nash can't deny it.* we don't know who did it, but I want to know so I can thank them. I realized that he's not who I want to be taking care of when I get older. I already had to take care of him enough in the hospital and that got old real fast. like I was taking care of him, wheeling him around in his wheelchair because he couldn't walk. he had surgery, he can still walk, but he flirted with girls right in front of me. we had to stay longer at the hospital so he could talk to a girl. I didn't even want him talking to her, but he made me stay with him and take a picture of them and it looked like they were in love. that's when I had enough, when we got here I broke up with him because I don't love him anymore. I love you now, but he also freaked out when I talked to a boy in the elevator. he was a fan. I was making friendly conversation and he freaked out when we got back to his room. like I thought he was going to hit me. I just really wish that I knew who it was that did that so I can thank them.

Nash: wow. that's a lot. *he leans in to kiss you, you kiss him, but it's just a short kiss.*

y/n: yeah. I know. I never want to see him again. I'm so glad you're here, but do you want to help me figure out who beat him up so I can thank them, and then I'll be all yours. *you wink at him and bite your lip. you go in for a kiss and he slides his hand up and down your body. you bite his lip and he rolls over, but he pulls you with him. you're on top of him right now. he puts his hand in the back of your shirt. you run your fingers through his hair. he rolls over again and now he's on top of you. he pushes himself up and you bite your lip again, trying desperately not to cry or push him off of you, or even vomit.*

Nash: you're gorgeous.

y/n: babe. *you smile and blush. he goes in for another kiss, but you hold a finger to his lips when he's inches away from your lips.* I told you, you have to help me first.

Nash: I think this is thanks enough.

y/n: what?

Nash: this. you. me. together is thanks enough.

y/n: wait. *you smile.* you did it?

Nash: yeah. I couldn't stand not having you, so I snuck into Jacobs room and beat him with a bat.

y/n: well, that changes everything, but this isn't thanks enough. meet me back here at 8:30. okay? I'll have a better thank you then. *you wink at him and kiss him again.*

Nash: okay. I'll see you then.

y/n: can't wait. I won't be as covered up then. *you get up and hug him and give him a quick kiss by the door. he walks out and you wait a minute to make sure he's gone and then you go into the bathroom and start throwing up and crying. after there's nothing left to throw up, you call Jill*

y/n: hello? Jill?

Jill: yes ms. y/l/n?

y/n: he's coming to my room at 8:30. he confessed. can you have the police come at 7:30? but I don't want people to know. I just want them to hear the recording and then arrest him when he comes in.

Jill: okay. I will send two police officers up.

y/n: okay. thank you so much.

Jill: if you need anything else, I'm here.

y/n: okay. thanks you. *you hang up the phone and text Jacob.*

y/n: who do you share a room with?

Jacob: Aaron.

y/n: okay. I'm going to go "see Aaron"

Jacob: okay. *you put your phone away and walk to Jacob and Aaron's room, making sure nobody sees you. you knock on the door and Aaron answers.*

Aaron: oh hey y/n!

y/n: shh.. just let me come in.

Aaron: okay.

Jacob: hey y/n!

y/n: babe! *you run into his arms and your stomach starts growling. he laughs.*

Jacob: are you hungry?

y/n: yeah, but I won't be able to keep it down. why do you think I'm so hungry?

Jacob: are you sick?

y/n: no. I feel sick, but it's because Nash and me kissed and I'm so sorry, but I got him to admit to it and I feel like I'm going to throw up again, but there's nothing to throw up.

Jacob: babe. it's okay. *he hugs you tight and you start crying again.*

y/n: I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have, but I wanted to know. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. *you just keep on repeating that as Jacob rocks you back and forth, making you feel better.*

Jacob: I told you. it's okay.

y/n: the cops are coming at 7:30 and Nash is coming at 8:30. I want you to be there when the cops come. they're going to listen to the recording and decide what to do after that. hopefully they'll arrest him.

Aaron: they will arrest him. for multiple things.

y/n: how do you know?

Aaron: my mom studied criminal justice and I helped her study a couple years ago.

y/n: oh. well, thanks.

Aaron: it's 7:13, you guys should probably go back now.

y/n: okay. thank you Aaron. *you hug him tight and leave, then after about a minute, Jacob leaves.*