I Can Take It :// Part Forty-Nine (S2) "We Need To Talk"
I Can Take It :// Part Forty-Nine (S2) "We Need To Talk"
A few days later, it was Sunday. Tomorrow I was starting school again. But I wasn't focused on that right now, I was focused on the moment, being in Joe's arms. Joe was sat on his bed, leaning his back against the wall, and I was between his legs, leaning against his hard chest. Our fingers were intertwined as we just relaxed together, talking about baby names. I was happy Joe wasn't mad, he was nervous about the whole baby thing, but, he was manning up, and getting everything ready for when he becomes a dad. We haven't told out families yet, were waiting for the right time. And by right time, I mean, when they ask why im getting fat, which wont be anytime soon.
"How about Conielious?" Joe joked, I giggled, and playfully hit him, he chuckled, "Sorry... uhm, what about... Alistar?" I sat up and giggled, turning to him, "Joe, im serious." He smiled, "Your giggling, that dont look too serious." he joked. I smiled at him, and he leaned down and pecked my lips softly, his lips felt so perfect against mine, he kissed me a little more, and I kissed him, too, obviously. He pulled away, leaning his forehead on mine, "God, I love you." He said, intending that he couldn't believe how much he loved me. I smiled and carrassed his cheek softly, "I love you, too." I turned around, facing him, instead of having to strech my neck. I was now facing him, with my legs over his.
I rested my hands on each of his shoulders, "Joe, we need to talk." I told him, and he frowned, "That sounds serious. Whats wrong, babe?" I bit my lips, and sighed, "Im having a baby, WERE having a baby. Theres a few things that need to change," I told him, and he motioned for me to continue, "Joe, you have to stop drinking, your not the guy I fell in love with when your drunk, and I don't want my baby to grow up with a drunken dad." Joe nodded, and sighed, "Fine, I'll try for you.... But its not that easy." I looked at him seriously, "Its as easy as you make it. You can do it, I know you can. Me and our unborn baby are here for you."
He nodded and kissed me, I smiled, pulling back, "Im craving Chinese food, wanna get some?" He nodded, taking my hand, and helping me up, we walked to his car, and he started driving to the Chinese resturaunt. We kept driving, and the rain started to pour, I sighed, "We can head back if you want to. " I told him and he just shook his head, "Joe, its impossible to see." He squinted his eyes, looking foward. I looked two, seeing two, beaming lights in front of us, "CAR!" I yelled, and Joe swirved to the right, and the other car, to the left. Joe stopped quickly, making the tires sqeek. We stopped fast, making us bounce back.
Joe quickly turned to me, "Babe, are you ok? Are you hurt? Did you hit you head? What about th--" I sighed, "Joe, im fine. Are you?" He nodded, and looked out his rearview mirror, "Fuck! The other car crashed into the light pole." I unbuckled my seatbelt, getting in the car and running to the other car, as I ran, one thing kept running through my head why does this car look so fumilliar?
I ran up to it quickly, looking into the window, I gasp stepping back into Joe's arms, "Whats wrong?" Joe asked, and I pointed to the car, "M--Miley."
Questions:
1. opinions?
2. Is Miley OK?
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