Chapter 14: Making Up
Jenna spent four hours cleaning up the mess she made in Trevor's trailer, Trevor duct taped plastic over his broken window. Jenna swept up the last of the broken glass and threw it away, she sighed and sat on the couch. She winced in pain at the welts on her butt and back, she lifted up the t shirt she was wearing to find welts all over her stomach. Trevor walked out of the bedroom and sat next to Jenna, he put his arm on her shoulder and kissed her cheek. "Are you alright?" He asked her. "Yeah, my ex used to do a lot worse." Jenna replied. Trevor grabbed her by her chin and turned her head toward him, they looked each other in the eyes and kissed. Jenna stood up and walked into the bedroom, she grabbed her satchel and stash and walked back out into the living room. She did her business in there while Trevor watched, he looked at the needle marks on her arm and shook his head. "I don't want to be a hypocrite, but you got a problem." He told Jenna as she shot up. She sighed and looked at him, she took the needle out of her arm and untied the rubber band. "What about that shit you smoke? I did one hit and I became Infinite Rage." She replied. "I can handle it, I been doing speed for years it's what gives me my edge sweetheart." Trevor told her. Jenna was high from the heroin, she passed out on the couch in front of Trevor. He grabbed the needle, spoon, and rubber band and put it back in the satchel, he put the satchel up and sat back down next to Jenna.
They woke up the next morning holding each other, Jenna looked at Trevor who looked exhausted. She stood up and walked to the bedroom, she took off Trevor's shirt and put on her black tank, she slid on het mini skirt and her open toed heels, she walked back out in the living room and out the door. As she was walking off the porch she felt an urge to throw up, she leaned over the porch and puked on the ground. Trevor heard Jenna puking and walked outside, he saw his girlfriend sick puking over the porch railing. "You ok?" He asked her. "No, I feel like shit." She replied. "Yeah hard drugs will do that, wanna smoke another bowl She Hulk?" Trevor asked sarcastically. Jenna turned around angry at his renark, she took off her left heel and threw it at him. "Shut up asshole!" She shouted before puking all over the porch, Trevor looked disgusted. He turned around and walked back in the house, he grabbed his keys off the counter and walked back out. "Ok, let's go." He told Jenna. "Go where?" She asked. "To the hospital." Trevor replied. He and Jenna walked to the truck and got in, Trevor started it up and put it in drive. Jenna stuck her head out the window and started puking, Trevor pulled out and drove down the street.
Trevor waited in the ER at Sandy Shores Medical Center, Jenna was in the back talking to the doctor. A blonde skinny nurse wearing pink scrubs walked out and looked around, she saw Trevor sitting there waiting. "Mr. Phillip?" She asked Trevor. "Yeah." Trevor replied standing up. He walked over to the nurse and looked at her, she looked at the unkempt man in front of her. "Uhh Jenna's fine, it wasn't poisoning or anything. She has morning sickness, we are prescribing her some stomach medication that won't hurt the baby. She'll be out in a few." The nurse told Trevor. "Wait wait wait wait wait, what baby?" Trevor asked. "You didn't know? Jenna is two months pregnant, congratulations Mr Phillips." The nurse replied before turning around. Trevor immediately felt sick, he grabbed the nearest trash can next to him and threw up in it. He wiped his mouth and sat down, he waited another half hour before Jenna walked out. Trevor approached her and kissed her, she looked Trevor in the eyes with a smile on her face. "We're going to be parents Trevor!" She said in excitement. Trevor nodded and took Jenna's hand, they walked hand in hand out if the hospital. Jenna got in the truck and held onto her stomach, Trevor got in the driver's side and started the truck up. He pulled out of the parking lot and drove back to his house, he didn't say a word the trip home.
