Yeah, so sorry for being 'late' I'm way too busy, I have only one important class, but with all this snow, we have so much we have to catch up on, and she posts notes online, so we have work even when we don't have school. It's so stupid, but whatever. So it's 11 o'clock right now, and I'm really tired, and really have to go do things, so have fun!
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FPOV
Can my life get any worse? My girlfriend is pregnant, and it's most likely mine, since she tells me when she cheats, as if to upset me. This is so great, so fucking great! I'm gonna be a dad with someone else, after just watching my other girlfriend just wake up from a 4 year coma!
Instead of keeping my promise and going to see Max, I decide I need to go find Lissa and sort things out.
(Time skip, about two hours maybe)
I find Lissa crying into a pillow at her mother's house, and repeatedly saying, 'no no no no no.' Ugh, she's in one of those moods, damn it! I walk over to the couch and pull her into my lap.
"Lissa," sigh, "how far along are you?" If it's 8ish weeks, then I'm fucking screwed, screwed as hell, holy hell, screwed.
"The doctor, *hiccup,* said I'm 7 to 8, *hiccup,* weeks along, *hiccup,* Oh Fangy!" She cries into my shoulder, "I don't know how I can do this! Please tell me you won't leave me, I don't think I could do this on my own."
"No, Lissa, as long as it's mine, I would never leave you," I say, and I was sure to add in that mine part.
"What!? How dare you question whether or not you're the father! I haven't slept with anyone but you in... like two months!" She squeals at me.
"Lissa, you realize that two months is 8 weeks, we slept together 8 weeks ago, so I have a reason to doubt." This was met with some huffing and puffing.
After arguing for almost four hours with Lissa, her mom walks in, "Fang!" Then she spots Lissa, covered in smeared mascara from her crying. "Oh, no, baby, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, mom, it's nothing." Really? No, it's not nothing, I don't even know if this baby is mine.
"Lissa, either you tell her, or I will, and don't start crying again."
"Ugh, fine. Mom... I'm pregnant." As soon as it leaves her mouth, her mom looks very upset.
"Fang, how could you be so careless? I mean, both of you actually! I thought you would've been smarter, Lissa! How far along are you? But, Fang, oh my God, how could you have been so stupid?" What the hell? How is this my fault?
"Um, first of all, do you think I wanted to get her pregnant? No. Second, we've only had sex four times since we started dating, and each time I had protection! Also, I don't even know if the baby is mine, since she's slept with at least 9 guys, at least, since we've been dating!" I really shouldn't have said that, but whatever. I see the hurt on Lissa's face, and her mother's, but at this point, I could care less.
"You think it's easy juggling a cheating, now pregnant, girlfriend, a now un-comatose former girlfriend, and my sister coming back, and all the baggage that came with her? No, it's not, so stop blaming me every time something in your life gets fucked up!" Ugh, I swear, people need to leave me alone before I go on a freaking rampage!
"Fang, I didn't mean to act like everything is your fau-" Lissa's mom starts, but I don't wanna hear it.
"Lissa, I will stay with you until the baby is born, understand?" She starts to smile, but I cut her off, "but I want a DNA test as soon as it's born, if it's mine, then I will make sure that baby is never in need of anything. If it's not, then I'm gone, understood?" I know I'm being harsh, but she's just too much to handle, and so, I have to lay down some rules, but I'm not just gonna abandon her like this.
"Yes, Fang, I understand." She says like a punished child, her mom's mouth is hanging open just gaping at me. I look at both of them one more time and say, "I have some where to be."
MPOV (about 4:30 p.m.)
I wonder where Fang is, he told me he was gonna be here around noon, but no one has heard from him.
Angel, Liam, Naomi, and Jasper are here right now, with Naomi chatting up a storm."So, can I braids your hairs? How about make ups? Can I paint your nails? Mom, Max is saying no!"
They've been here since three, and so far, I have black and pink nails... well fingers, my hair is a giant, tangled 'braid,' and I have red lipstick all over my cheeks.
"Has Fang texted back yet?" I ask Angel for the seventh time in the past ten minutes.
"No, Max, I'll tell you when he does!" I wonder where he is, he normally is early when he says he's gonna visit. Then I get a thought... maybe he's with that girl.
"Do you think he's with Lissa? I mean, I get they're together, but I just, I don't know, I figured, my head hurts!" I get confused with my own words, so I pulled a huge cop out.
"Do you want me to get the nurse to get you something? I think I may take them to the cafeteria to go eat." Angel asks, and Naomi immediately says, "Mommy, I'm hungry!"
"Yeah, that would be nice, thanks, Angel!" They all start walking out, and I say, "Liam! Can you stay here a minute?" He looks at me confused, since I've only maybe said twenty words to him ever.
"Yeah, sure, what do you need?" He seems pretty nervous, as if I may leap off the bed, and suck out all his blood... or turn into a wolf-human hybrid thing and tear him to shreds.
"Have you ever met Lissa?" I feel jealous asking, but I wanna know what she's like.
"Um, yeah... once or twice, why?"
"What's she like?" He stares at me confused, and silent, then with an odd look from me he starts.
"Well, she's clingy, and possessive, but she's a major flirt. She tried flirting with me, while I was holding Jasper, and talking about Angel, to Fang. She's supposedly cheated on Fang a few times, cause she cornered me once, and asked me if I wanted to be with her, uck. That's really all I know so, I really gotta go help Angel, Naomi is quite a pain when she's hungry." And he dashes out the door almost making my nurse spill the water she's bring me.
"I take it Naomi is alone with Angel?" The nurse says with a slight laugh. Everyone on my floor has gotten to know Naomi, whether they wanted to or not.
"Yeah, and she's hungry, so times her normal behavior by a billion!" I start laughing, then immediately stop, my head hurts so bad! The nurse hands me my pills, and I take them all at once. "Thanks. Hey, you haven't seen Fang by any chance have you?"
"Um, no, not since he came by the other day sweetie, sorry." She leaves me alone then.
(Time skip, 8 o'clock)
So, Fang still hasn't arrived, I wonder what's going on, everyone else has left me, so I climb into my wheel chair and start rolling down the halls.
I'm using a combo of my feet and hands, trying to pull myself, then push off, so I can help myself relearn 'basic motor functions.'
I get distracted by wondering where Fang is, and end up running into some guy, who just stepped off the elevator. I go flying out of my wheelchair, and screech, this is gonna be bad!
As I smack into the ground, I thankfully land on my shoulder, and manage to save my head from smashing into the floor, which could've sent me into another coma.
I flip over in time to see this young man, my age with ocean blue eyes, and dirty blond hair picking himself up off the ground, holding a smushed brown bag. "MAX!" My nurse screams, and rushes over to me, "please tell me you didn't hit your head! What did you land on?"
"Um, my shoulder, my head didn't hit the ground, trust me." She looks me over, and pages the doctor, not even helping me off the ground. "A little help?" I weakly offer her my hand.
"No, Max, stay still until the doctor gets here to make sure you didn't hit anything, I don't want you to have anything else wrong. Four years, and a wheelchair accident would cause something? No. Stay right where you are missy." She says this like she's my mother, then goes over to the boy.
"Are you okay? Next time, ensure you have a clear path before stepping off, Max likes to appear out of no where like a bee."
"Hey! I do not! I'm a freaking ninja not a bee!"
"So, Max, I feel like I need some compensation. I dropped all the food I was carrying, and was oh so badly injured in this crash we just had. I think I may never be able to see another wheel chair again!" Says the kid so dramatically.
"Yeah, well, you caused it! I had the right-of-way and you pulled out in front of me! I need your name and insurance!" Then the doctor comes bolting off the elevator, and towards my room before the nurse shouts, "over here!"
"Max, what did you do? You're just getting better and you get into another accident? Really, remind me never to let you ride, or drive anything in my hospital again." The doctor says jokingly.
After about a five minute check up, the doctor puts me in my chair, and orders the boy to take me to my room. "I can do it on my own!" I argued the entire way, but no one let me.
After climbing back into my bed, the boy says, "I'm Dylan, by the way." Then we talk about why I'm here for about an hour, before a nurse, who I'd only met twice came in.
"Oh, Dylan! Are you okay? I heard someone mowed you over on your way to see me!" The nurse starts checking over him.
"Mom, I'm fine, by the way, I brought your dinner, but it's a bit... Flat." He hands her the bag, and she looks inside. Mom? She only looks to be in her early 30's.
"Thank you, baby, you know I like the sandwiches you make, not too much mustard, with just enough turkey to bread ratio. By the way, who ran you over?"
"Um, Max did. But according to her, I should've made sure I had a clear path before stepping off the elevator." She just laughs, shakes her head and leaves.
"Mom? She looks really young." I say, curious.
"Well, she's 38, she had me really young, and all." Wow, that's nice... I guess?
Just then, Fang walks in, "Max, I'm sorry I'm late, I can expla-. Dylan. What are you doing here?" He says it with not so much as hate, but distrust.
"Well, miss Max ran me over, so I was ordered to help her to her room. I was just about to leave though." Dylan says bye to me, and the starts fake limping into the hallway, saying ow with each step.
"So, you were saying you were late because...?" He better have a damn good reason for showing up... seven hours late!
"Well, I was just getting out of my car and coming up to you when Lissa called. After I saw her, I went on a drive, to our beach, to think." My heart flutters at the mention of our special beach. Then I remember, oh great, Lissa, probably got jealous, uck. "Anyways, she called me crying, she's um... Well." He stops and just stares at his shoes.
"Finish! She's what?" He better not just say she's having a bad day, or I will go off!
"She's.. pre-pregnant, Max. Lissa is pregnant, I'm so sorry." He says this then walks to the corner of the room. In that moment, I think I can feel my heart shattering into a million pieces.
As soon as I come back, I can never have a normal life again. No more fun, romantic drives, no more special trips to our beach, no more... Fang.