Romantic stylez 2//Jake X Amy

The Beach House

The room Jake and Amy were stuck in, was grim. It wasn't Pleasant. The walls were seeped with greenery and the smell was also not welcoming, wasn't appealing to breath in.

They both sat in their chairs, eyes feeling heavy and almost dozing off as weakness held onto them and grew increasingly worse. But fear kept them awake. Amy's throat felt like a blazing fire eroding with every cough she took. Her mind was a haze and her hunger crept on her slowly.

Jake, on the other hand, looked drowned in his own sweat. His face was glazed with his own sticky fluid and the bright light above, gave his face a glossy shine. He was burning up like a turkey. His mouth was dry like the Sahara desert, desperate for the clench of thirst. Never has had the crave for water before and just like Amy, his cough over took his body and controlled him.

They sat there for maybe, estimating, 25 minutes in their own silence and thoughts. Jake had many. His mind was swimming, so much had happened. So much to think about. How to escape and when? What about the squad? They are in danger. But the one thing that was firstly played on his mind was the girl sitting next to him. Amy.

She was pregnant

He was now going to become a Dad.

He didn't know what to think of it. He didn't know where to start. But why didn't she tell her? How long did amy hide it away from him?

"Why didn't you say?" Jake rasped, it's the only thing they said between the 25 minutes of nothing

"Say what?" Amy questioned, her voice soft

Jake didn't respond immediately, instead he looked at her with pitying eyes. Struggling to say

"Your pregnancy" He paused again "Our baby"

Amys face dropped into a sad guilty look. She sniffed and looked down.

"I was afraid" she answered

"Afraid? Afraid of what?"

"Of you, jake" Amy said, not mad but softly "I know you are still not ready"

Jake didn't say a word. He left Amy's words back in the silence. It was like he was processing what she said, in fact, he was.

"I am" Jake finally spoke "I am afraid. I never had a dad. I had to learn things on my own. I taught myself how to shave, ride a bike and even get girl advice from my mom." He inhaled, shaking his head in slight anger "He wasn't there for me. So who do I look up to for father advice?"

But again, silence swallowed the room. But Jake wasn't finished

"But I'll be the better person, the better dad" He then looked at Amy "I'll be the dad who will be there for our kid. I'll teach her or him how to ride a bike, play catch. We'll even watch die hard movies on repeat, make them learn all the lines. Cause I'm not going to leave them or you, Amy" He then smiled "I'm afraid, but I will never leave"

Amy laughed and cried of happy tears. She wanted to hug him so badly. But she couldn't. They were trapped and strapped (Title of their sex tape). The speech Jake gave her, gave Amy hope. They will escape. They will find a plan.

But suddenly a cackling laugh chambled in the room.

"GOD! That has to be the most sappiest thing I have ever heard" Shea laughed "Don't you get it? That child now belongs to Jason. He is one crazy man looking for a family"

"No" Amys voice grew "It's not his and never will be"

"Fine, suit yourself" Shea rolled his eyes and went back onto his phone

"why?" jake called

Shea looked up, now detached from social media and gave jake a look in disgust.