Jamie sat crying next to Danny's bed. He was in a full-body cast, suspended over the bed. His life monitor barely hummed. She couldn't stop crying. She hadn't all night. Steve had left long ago to go home and sleep, but Jamie couldnt pull herself from the bed for some reason. The doctors had tried to get her to leave, but she kicked and screamed and cold cocked one of them upside the head with a dinner tray so they decided to just let her stay. It had been 2 days since she first saw him. Her clothes were dirty, her hair a mess.. no makeup, barely slept.. she had developed bags under her eyes. But still, she didn't care. She couldn't leave him. Suddenly a knock on the door startled her.
"Come in.." she mumbled.
The door swung open and she saw her mom with a backpack that she extended out to her.
"Thought you might want a change of clothes" her mom began, smiling a little. "There's some makeup and your hairbrush in there too." She said, putting a hand on Jamie's back.
"Thanks mom.." Jamie choked out.
"They still dont know if he's going to make it," She started, tears swelling up in her eyes as she spoke.
"Have faith Jamie," Her mom whispered. "Just have faith."
Her mom got up and walked out the door, closing it gently behind her. Jamie set the backpack aside in an empty chair and leaned back against it. She turned on the tv and flipped through a few channels. Nothing too interesting.
Are you bored yet?
Jamie went to the bathroom for a minute. She stepped inside and locked the door before dropping her pants and sitting down on the toilet.
The door opened slowly, as a man poked his head in. He walked in the room very quietly and sat down in the chair. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock. He heard the toilet flush and tried not to giggle as he realized Jamie was coming out. She opened the door from the bathroom and walked over to the chair. With the lights off she couldn't see anyone sitting in it, and as she sat down she felt something hard poke against her ass cheeks through her pants. She jumped up and shreiked,
"WHAT IN THE... OH MY .. SWEEEEET PENIS!" She screamed!
The man began laughing uncontrollably, Jamie hopped back a few steps and turned the light on.
"Ooh.. Jason.. shit you scared me. What do you want?" She said.
"I want you on my dick now," Jason started, pointing to it.
"What?! Oh fuck off Jason.. get the hell out now!" She screamed, hitting him on the shoulder and pushing him out of the chair. Jason got up and left, pissed off. Jamie shook her head and sat back down. The door creaked open a little again and Jason poked his head back in.
"Jamie im sorry.. I just.." He was rudely interrupted as Jamie reached into her pants and pulled out a maxi-pad which she then hucked in his face as hard as she could. Jason stumbled back in shock and removed the pad from his face.
"YESSSSSS!" He screamed, pulling his arm back by his side and shaking his ass while making a kissy-face. He quickly ran off while chewing on the pad.
Jamie knelt back down next to the bed and cried. All of a sudden she felt something move. She sat up in shock, eyes widened.
"DANNY!" She shreiked.
nothing. She started to wonder if she had just hallucinated that since she hadn't slept in a couple days and was on quite a bit of ice.
His leg shook.
"OH MY GOD! DANNY!!!!!!" She screamed and ran out and got a doctor. When the doctor went back in the room with her he noticed the life monitor going up a little, and the leg twitching a couple more times.
"What about Brenda?" Amber asked.
"I aint thinkin bout mah girl aight." Brandon replied, his hands up Amber's shirt.
*Dramatic Pause*
Brenda put her cigarette out and picked up the telephone. She dialed Brandon's number and laid back in her bed, unbuttoning her pants. It rang and rang, until finally it picked up and she heard his voice.
"What?" He snapped.
"Brandon?!" She started, "Hey how are you baby?"
"Oh.. Hey hows it goin?" He mumbled on the other line.
"I'm good, I miss you baby.. im nice and horny.."
"Yea? Me too." He replied.
"I want you Brandon.. here.. now, standing over me while I'm on my knees."
Brandon chuckled a bit and put the phone on speaker. He put a finger over his lips and whispered SHHH! to Amber. She chuckled as they both sat and listened to Brenda.
"God it felt so good when you make me get on my knees.. when you take out that big cock of yours and I just suck it right up.. tasting all your precum.."
Brandon laughed as he unzipped his pants and pushed Amber's head down into his lap.
"Yea baby.. I love it when you suck my chub" He replied.
"Yea?" Brenda asked..continuing
"Brandon, what am I gunna do about the baby?" She said, a tone of worry in her voice.
"WHAT?!" Brandon shouted. Amber pulled her head up as her eyes widened at what she had just heard, He pushed her head back down.
"oh hahah thats right.. I didn't tell you!" Brenda sarcastically muttered.
"In fact, there's a good reason for that. I bet you that Amber slut is there right now. Take me off speaker dickweed." She snapped.
Brandon obediently picked up the phone, making sure Amber's mouth stayed full.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He asked.
"Making you come back to me." Brenda cackled.
"Fuck you ya chubby bitch!" Brandon snapped back before slamming down the phone. He laid back and listened to it continue to ring. The answering machine picked up.
"Fine, I'm going to tell everyone and you'll never be head of your graduating class." Brenda snarled on the machine.
Brandon quickly sat up, tossing Amber aside and lunging for the phone. He picked it up quickly.
"YOU CANT FUCKING DO THAT!" He screamed, panting, nervous as all hell.
"Sure I can." Brenda said smugly.
"BUT THAT MEANS EVERYTHING TO MEEEEE.." Brandon whined.
"You're such a fucking pussy Brandon.." Brenda snapped at him,
"Get your ass back here as soon as you can, I miss you." She said softly.
"Fine, little slut. I'll be there." Brandon muttered as he hung up the phone. He put his clothes on and motioned for Amber to follow him out. They both left the hotel and got in Brandon's shiny red 2k Ferarri Modena Spider and sped right the fuck off.