Chapter 18
Nick rested his head in the nook of Selena’s neck as they panted trying to calm their breathing back to normal from another round of sex as they lay on his sofa. Selena smiled as she ran her fingers thru Nick’s short strands of hair. She spoke softly, “Are you okay?”
Nick slowly raised his head up to look Selena in her eyes. “You know how to wear a guy out.” He smiled.
They both let out a small chuckle.
Selena’s smile slowly faded as she continued to gaze into his eyes. “Are you going to go see who was trying to call you a minute ago?”
“Nope. They can leave a message. If it was my dad, and it was an emergency, he would have called my cell phone.” Nick said calmly as he rested his head back down on Selena’s chest.
“What if it was Michelle?”
Nick raised his head back up to look Selena in her eyes. “Im with you right now. That’s all that matters.”
Selena lightly smiled. “Nick…uhm…what does all this mean?”
Nick looked slightly confused not fully understanding what she meant.
“I mean…you said, 'right now'. Is this a one night thing? I mean…you’re not going to flip on me in the morning and regret all of this… are you?” Selena asked with hopeful eyes.
Nick reached his hand up and removed a few strands of her hair away from her right eye. “No. Im not going to regret this at all. I love you, Sel. Maybe I should ask you the same thing. You’re not going to run away from me again are you? You’re not going to hide anything else from me, are you?” Nick asked in a soft voice with sincerity. “Because, I don’t know if I can take it.” He smiled giving her a light, soft peck on the lips.
-- Selena’s Point Of View --
I laughed nervously. Oh my God. I want to tell him that of course im not going to run away from him. Im here to stay, if he wants me. I love him so much. But…should I tell him what Im hiding from him? Should I tell him now about Jaylen? I took a deep breath and smiled back at him.
“I love you, Nick.”
My heart started to race. If I tell him now, will he understand? Something inside of me was telling me I should tell him now. Tell him Selena. Tell him. I took another deep breath as I looked up at him.
“Nick…I uh….I…. need to tell you –“
I stopped when I heard Jaylen crying as he walked into the living room where Nick and I were laying on the sofa under a sheet. Nick and I both turned our attention to look at Jaylen as he walked closer to us. That’s when I saw what looked like vomit all over Jaylen’s pajama shirt.
“Oh my god! Jaylen!” I shouted.
Nick and I reacted quickly as I grabbed my tshirt from the floor and threw it on over my head.
Nick quickly threw his boxers on. “Jaylen, are you okay, buddy?”
Jaylen continued to whine and looked as if he were about to vomit again.
Nick quickly picked him up and rushed into the kitchen to allow Jaylen to throw up into the sink. He made it just in time.
I rushed into the kitchen following Nick. Jaylen started to gag as if he were having a hard time breathing. “Jaylen, baby, mommy’s here! Get it out baby, get it out!” I said trying to sound calm. However I was totally freaking out.
Jaylen began heaving trying to breathe. His face was turning pale.
“He’s having another asthma attack!” I said starting to tear up because I felt like I was helpless. I rushed to grab Jaylen’s oxygen machine in the bedroom.
“Should I call 911?” Nick asked worried.
I hesitated before responding trying to see how Jaylen would react to the oxygen machine. Jaylen didn’t appear to be reacting well with the machine. His face continued to look pale and his eyes dazed. I started to cry, and talking to Jaylen as I now held him in my arms. “Jaylen, breathe in baby. Please, breathe. Nick, it’s not working.” I started to panic.
“We’re taking him to the hospital.” Nick said as he rushed upstairs to throw on a pair of jeans, his shoes, and ran back down stairs with his t-shirt in hand along with his car keys.
I had never seen Nick move so fast. Nick took Jaylen from me as I ran into the bedroom to quickly grab a pair of shorts and Jaylen’s medications with tears in my eyes. When I returned I grabbed Jaylen from Nick and before I knew it, I was in the back seat of Nick’s car, holding a barf bag for Jaylen, in case he threw up again as Nick sped down the street toward the hospital.
-- END Point Of View --
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Hours later, into the early dark morning, Ashley quickly pulled up into Nick’s driveway. She didn’t know if she had beat Vinny there or not, since they took a plane ride back to Connecticut. Ashley ran up to the front door. She banged on the door and then repeatedly rung the doorbell. There was no answer. She began to shout as she continued to bang on the door. “NICK!! NICK!!?!”
There was no answer.
She stood back to see if any lights would turn on indicating someone was inside. She walked back up to the door and placed her ear against the door wondering if she could hear anything. “Vinny?!” Ashley said outloud wondering if Vinny were inside hiding or trying to keep Nick quiet. “Nick?! It’s Ashley!”
No response.
Ashley said a curse and placed her hands over her head. “They beat me...they beat me here.” Ashley said quietly to herself.
She then figured that was why Nick didn’t answer his phone. “Where? Where could they be?” Ashley then rushed back to her car and drove off wondering where she should go to find them.
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“Vinny, remind me to kick your ass later for fucking up the plans with the airplane.” Mr. Big said nonchalantly with his arms around Michelle as they both sat in the back seat of Vinny’s car.
“I got us here, though right boss?” Vinny said driving behind the wheel as he continued to race down the street toward Nick’s house.
“Are we almost there honey?” Mr. Big asked Michelle.
With tears in her eyes, Michelle nodded yes with sadness and fear.
Vinny turned down Nick’s street of his subdivision.
“How nice…surburbia hell.” Mr. Big said as he looked out the window.
Vinny pulled into the driveway of Nick’s townhome. “Honey, we’re home!” Vinny said in his best Ricky Ricardo impersonation.
Mr. Big calmly exit the car as Vinny roughly pulled Michelle out of the car on the other side.
Michelle groaned in pain when she felt him yank on her hair.
They walked up toward Nick’s door. Mr. Big stopped and looked at both Michelle and Vinny. “Hey,” he said to Michelle, “…fix your face. Go be a good girl and have him open the door. If he doesn’t, we bust it down.”
Vinny then shoved Michelle forward as he and Mr. Big stood back out of sight so when Nick were to open the door, he would only see Michelle.
Michelle slowly stepped up to the door as she wiped her tears away. She was trembling. She then looked back at Mr. Big and quietly said, “Please don’t hurt my boyfriend. I don’t care about Selena, but I love him. Please don’t hurt him. I brought you here, promise me you wont hurt him.” “Sorry, honey… I don’t keep promises very well.” Mr. Big smirked.
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Nick slowly raised his head up to look Selena in her eyes. “You know how to wear a guy out.” He smiled.
They both let out a small chuckle.
Selena’s smile slowly faded as she continued to gaze into his eyes. “Are you going to go see who was trying to call you a minute ago?”
“Nope. They can leave a message. If it was my dad, and it was an emergency, he would have called my cell phone.” Nick said calmly as he rested his head back down on Selena’s chest.
“What if it was Michelle?”
Nick raised his head back up to look Selena in her eyes. “Im with you right now. That’s all that matters.”
Selena lightly smiled. “Nick…uhm…what does all this mean?”
Nick looked slightly confused not fully understanding what she meant.
“I mean…you said, 'right now'. Is this a one night thing? I mean…you’re not going to flip on me in the morning and regret all of this… are you?” Selena asked with hopeful eyes.
Nick reached his hand up and removed a few strands of her hair away from her right eye. “No. Im not going to regret this at all. I love you, Sel. Maybe I should ask you the same thing. You’re not going to run away from me again are you? You’re not going to hide anything else from me, are you?” Nick asked in a soft voice with sincerity. “Because, I don’t know if I can take it.” He smiled giving her a light, soft peck on the lips.
-- Selena’s Point Of View --
I laughed nervously. Oh my God. I want to tell him that of course im not going to run away from him. Im here to stay, if he wants me. I love him so much. But…should I tell him what Im hiding from him? Should I tell him now about Jaylen? I took a deep breath and smiled back at him.
“I love you, Nick.”
My heart started to race. If I tell him now, will he understand? Something inside of me was telling me I should tell him now. Tell him Selena. Tell him. I took another deep breath as I looked up at him.
“Nick…I uh….I…. need to tell you –“
I stopped when I heard Jaylen crying as he walked into the living room where Nick and I were laying on the sofa under a sheet. Nick and I both turned our attention to look at Jaylen as he walked closer to us. That’s when I saw what looked like vomit all over Jaylen’s pajama shirt.
“Oh my god! Jaylen!” I shouted.
Nick and I reacted quickly as I grabbed my tshirt from the floor and threw it on over my head.
Nick quickly threw his boxers on. “Jaylen, are you okay, buddy?”
Jaylen continued to whine and looked as if he were about to vomit again.
Nick quickly picked him up and rushed into the kitchen to allow Jaylen to throw up into the sink. He made it just in time.
I rushed into the kitchen following Nick. Jaylen started to gag as if he were having a hard time breathing. “Jaylen, baby, mommy’s here! Get it out baby, get it out!” I said trying to sound calm. However I was totally freaking out.
Jaylen began heaving trying to breathe. His face was turning pale.
“He’s having another asthma attack!” I said starting to tear up because I felt like I was helpless. I rushed to grab Jaylen’s oxygen machine in the bedroom.
“Should I call 911?” Nick asked worried.
I hesitated before responding trying to see how Jaylen would react to the oxygen machine. Jaylen didn’t appear to be reacting well with the machine. His face continued to look pale and his eyes dazed. I started to cry, and talking to Jaylen as I now held him in my arms. “Jaylen, breathe in baby. Please, breathe. Nick, it’s not working.” I started to panic.
“We’re taking him to the hospital.” Nick said as he rushed upstairs to throw on a pair of jeans, his shoes, and ran back down stairs with his t-shirt in hand along with his car keys.
I had never seen Nick move so fast. Nick took Jaylen from me as I ran into the bedroom to quickly grab a pair of shorts and Jaylen’s medications with tears in my eyes. When I returned I grabbed Jaylen from Nick and before I knew it, I was in the back seat of Nick’s car, holding a barf bag for Jaylen, in case he threw up again as Nick sped down the street toward the hospital.
-- END Point Of View --
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Hours later, into the early dark morning, Ashley quickly pulled up into Nick’s driveway. She didn’t know if she had beat Vinny there or not, since they took a plane ride back to Connecticut. Ashley ran up to the front door. She banged on the door and then repeatedly rung the doorbell. There was no answer. She began to shout as she continued to bang on the door. “NICK!! NICK!!?!”
There was no answer.
She stood back to see if any lights would turn on indicating someone was inside. She walked back up to the door and placed her ear against the door wondering if she could hear anything. “Vinny?!” Ashley said outloud wondering if Vinny were inside hiding or trying to keep Nick quiet. “Nick?! It’s Ashley!”
No response.
Ashley said a curse and placed her hands over her head. “They beat me...they beat me here.” Ashley said quietly to herself.
She then figured that was why Nick didn’t answer his phone. “Where? Where could they be?” Ashley then rushed back to her car and drove off wondering where she should go to find them.
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“Vinny, remind me to kick your ass later for fucking up the plans with the airplane.” Mr. Big said nonchalantly with his arms around Michelle as they both sat in the back seat of Vinny’s car.
“I got us here, though right boss?” Vinny said driving behind the wheel as he continued to race down the street toward Nick’s house.
“Are we almost there honey?” Mr. Big asked Michelle.
With tears in her eyes, Michelle nodded yes with sadness and fear.
Vinny turned down Nick’s street of his subdivision.
“How nice…surburbia hell.” Mr. Big said as he looked out the window.
Vinny pulled into the driveway of Nick’s townhome. “Honey, we’re home!” Vinny said in his best Ricky Ricardo impersonation.
Mr. Big calmly exit the car as Vinny roughly pulled Michelle out of the car on the other side.
Michelle groaned in pain when she felt him yank on her hair.
They walked up toward Nick’s door. Mr. Big stopped and looked at both Michelle and Vinny. “Hey,” he said to Michelle, “…fix your face. Go be a good girl and have him open the door. If he doesn’t, we bust it down.”
Vinny then shoved Michelle forward as he and Mr. Big stood back out of sight so when Nick were to open the door, he would only see Michelle.
Michelle slowly stepped up to the door as she wiped her tears away. She was trembling. She then looked back at Mr. Big and quietly said, “Please don’t hurt my boyfriend. I don’t care about Selena, but I love him. Please don’t hurt him. I brought you here, promise me you wont hurt him.” “Sorry, honey… I don’t keep promises very well.” Mr. Big smirked.
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6/9/2011
6/9/2011