Soooo…This is a Jimogen two/three shot. I ship em'
Don't hate :P
R&R? (:
Jake was stressed.
With what happened with Luke and with all of the girls that he was hurting without even trying. He logged onto facerange and aimlessly was scrolling when he came across a status that caught his eye.
Just breathe, Imogen. Breathe.Jake cocked his head to the side a little as he messaged her.
Megamartin26: Hey..Everything alright?
He waited. No response.
Megamartin26: Would you by chance like some company?
EverythingImogen: Jake? Hi…Would you mind coming over..I just..I can't be alone right now.
Jake furrowed his brow. Of course he had noticed Imogen, but he never thought of them as friends; more like…aquaintences
Megamartin26: I'll be there.
EverythingImogen: Thankss
Jake quickly pulled on his plaid jacket and walked over to Imogen's, worried and knocked softly on her door. When Imogen answered, Jake had noticed some different things about her, as if she had too much on her mind. Her hair was everywhere; her face was pale and covered in dry tear stains, as more welled in her eyes when she saw Jake. Jake looked her up and down before inching towards her and wrapped his arms around her. He was surprised when she instantly pulled away and run upstairs to her room, nearly in hysterical cries. Jake followed her upstairs and found her, hiding under her blankets. Imogen was shaking under her blankets; Jake could feel it as he sat on the edge and decided to speak softly to her,
"Imogen…I'm not going to hurt you. I swear. I just wanna know what's going on so I can fix it, okay?"
Imogen sat up, no emotion on her face and went on and mumbled something.
"Can you say that again? A-A little louder?"
Imogen did. "E…Eli..he..he didn't mean to..we were fooling around..I said stop but he didn't hear me a-and he kept t-t-touching me and I didn't w-want him to" Imogen choked out before throwing herself at me, crying her little heart out. Jake felt his jaw clench as he rubbed Imogen's back softly, trying to comfort the broken girl in his arms. After about ten minutes, she calmed down, and Jake spoke up.
"Jake Martin? Can I trust you? like..If I tell you something…you swear on your heart you won't tell a single soul?" Imogen asked, seriously.
Jake nodded "Cross my heart, hope to die"
Imogen, more tears in her eyes looked into mine, "I…I'm pregnant."
Jake blinked fast looking at her. "W-What? How long has this been..."
Imogen sighed "Th-This happened like…three weeks ago so..m-maybe that long?"
"Did you talk to him at all?" He asked. She looked away and nodded simply as she closed her eyes.
"Eli...h-he is so mad." She started coughing, sitting up.
Jake handed her a cold glass of water . He pushed a piece of hair out of her face. Imogen shook her head taking a small sip of water. She paused to breath. "He freaked out."
Jake nodded "I hate to say it, but I would probably freak out."
Imogen rubbed her head. "I hate everything."
Jake put a caring, gentle hand ontop of her head "You feeling okay?"
Imogen shook her head. "I didn't sleep last night." She moved closer into him.
He stroked her hair lightly "Hey..Tell ya what.. We're gonna get through this together okay?"
Imogen gasped, then gave in and nodded leaning against his chest. She just sat there inhaling his aroma, and to be honest; she loved it.
Wellll? Its like 1am here and I'm pooped
Love youuu(:
Revieewww
~OmgitsCarolineC