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55. Dear Jake, I hate you.

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Tuesday.              

August 16th.

5 days.

RING RING RING.

Ugh what is that?

RING RING RING.

I cover my head with the pillow.

RING RING RING-

It stops and I sigh in content letting myself sink back into sleep.

RING RING RING

"Ughh."

RING RING RING.

"Jake." I reach out to touch him.

RING RING RING.

"Jake." I groan. "Phone." When my hand only touches sheets I open my eyes confused.

RING RING RING.

I quickly look around the room after I see that the bed next to me is empty.

RING RING RING-

It stops again. "JAKE?!" I call out. No response.

RING RING RING.

I groan. Who needs Jake so badly that they keep calling.

RING RING RING.

I throw the blankets off of my body. and trudge over to Jake's pants that got abandoned near the door of the bed room last night.

RING

I grab the phone from the pocket.

RIN-

"Hello?" I say running my fingers through my hair.

One thing I like about living alone with Jake is that the bedroom door is wide open and I don't have to worry that someone will see me standing there naked.

"Maggie. I've been calling you repeatedly-"

"Yeah I noticed." I mumble.

"- Where's Jake? Is he around? You need to get to the hospital right now." Hannah says frantically.

"What? Why did something happen?" I ask getting worried grabbing clothes from the ground not looking at what i'm pulling on.

"Lily had a heart attack."

"What?! Is she alright?"

"She's stable now but she wants to see Jake."

"Ok we'll be right there."

Hannah told me what hospital and when I hung up I ran around trying to find Jake. "Where was he?"

Right then I hear the front door open and close.

"Oh Maggie!! It's time to wake up my sexy fiancee."

I hear Jake set something on the table it makes a jingly noise and then I hear footsteps make his way to the bedroom.

I run into the hallway. "Jake!"

He drops his shirt to the ground. Smiling seductively at me. He trails his eyes up my body and to my face seeing my panicked expression. The smile fades. "Whats wrong Mags?"

"It's Lily. She had a heart attack-"

Jake picks his shirt up and throws it back on. "Where is she. Is she alright?"

"Hannah says that she's stable but she wants to see you."

"Come on." He says impatiently. Taking my hand grabbing his keys off the table. The jingly noise. There's also a brown paper bag and a tray with two coffee cups on it.

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