jack eyed monica as she picked at her food, "you okay?". he softly asked, she looked up from her grilled asparagus shaking her head she pushed the plate away from her placing her hand under her chin, "no". she whined reaching over jack grabbed her free hand interlocking his with hers before placing a kiss onto it. "what's wrong?". he asked in concern, furrowing his eyes brows jack grabbed a napkin dapping her sweaty bare face, touching her forehead he pulled his hand away.
"baby your burning up". he whispered as she grabbed at her neck, he pushed his chair out. the people around them alarmed now at jack's outburst. "baby what's wrong?". he asked kneeling beside her, her face turning a bright red. "i-i can't breathe". she squealed out, jack's eyes widened.
he looked over at her food in anger seeing small pieces of nuts in her salad his eyebrows furrowed. "who the fuck made this!? we told y'all no nuts". he screamed as monica's body flopped onto the floor, jack eyes widened watching her body go limp.
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a couple hours later
jack eyed monica as she slept on her side, the machines being the only source of noise. he bit down on his nails as he paced the private hospital room, the paparazzi going wild knowing monica was in the hospital.
monica groaned in pain the bright lights blinding her, "jack". she softly said, rushing over to her jack eyed her pale face, "baby you don't look so good". he said making her roll her eyes, "i don't feel good either". she mumbled, "m-my head is killing me". she whined on the urge of tears, the pain unbearable,
jack stood up as the door opened, "hi my favorite couple". brandy teased as monica attempted to sit up, jack gently helped her up propping the pillows behind her back.
"sis you need to be more careful, can't be scaring us like this". brandy stressed as monica rolled her eyes, she pushed the covers off her swinging her legs off the bed jack walked over to her, "where you going?". he asked as she pointed to the bathroom,
lifting her up jack avoided her ivs as he helped her to the toilet, pulling her panties down she sat down raising an eyebrow at jack. "get out". jack shook his head leaning against the wall, "no mo i've seen everything anyway just pee". he said, monica glanced around before grabbing the first thing she saw throwing it at jack who barley dodged it.
"aye! stop just pee". he said as monica screamed in anger, "jack get the fuck out". she cried in anger, jack ran out the bathroom shutting the door, brandy who was writing on her clipboard looked over at him, "what's wrong?". she asked "monica is tripping". he said licking his lips, "curly help me". monica yelled struggling to stand from the toilet, "see!". he whispered as brandy laughed softly, "i'm gonna give mo some medicine then make my other rounds for the night".
jack cautiously stepped into the bathroom, "curly i'm sorry now can you help me?". monica softly said batting her eyes at him,
jack grinned walking over to her grabbing her sides she whimpered in pain, "that hurts baby". she softly said, jack nodded holding her under her arms he stood her up helping her pull her panties up, "see you are so crazy". he said laughing, monica flicked him off. "anytime". he whispered biting her finger,
helping her towards the sink jack thrusted his pelvis against her ass. monica cut her eyes at him, "baby stop playing you know i can't". she whined in frustration,
he wrapped his arms around her from behind kissing her cheek he gazed over her face as she washed her face. she happened to catch his eyes, "curly stop being weird". he laughed softly, "ugh i just love ya beautiful ass". he whispered by her ear.
gripping an handful of her ass she moaned loudly quickly covering her mouth in shock. "aw hell no monica denise get out here right now! y'all better not be fucking in there like rabbits". brandy yelled as monica's face turned a bright red. "see getting me in trouble". she whispered as jack ignored her licking her spot on her neck,
monica became putty in jack's hand as he licked her neck before biting down on it. monica turned weakly pushing him away from her,
lifting her up jack pushed the door open as brandy shook her head. "in there fucking". she said making jack laugh softly, "we was not brandy". monica spat rolling her eyes, "woah woah attitude". she mumbled handing her the pills, "these shouldn't make you sick but if it does let me know". she nodded taking the pills,
her face twisted up in disgust, "them hoes are nasty". she said grabbing her cup of apple juice, sipping more of it brandy wrapped her arm around her little sister kissing her cheek. "get better sis i'll come back later, don't y'all go doing nothing crazy".
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monica chewed on her kit kat bar as she watched jack play his ps5 on the television, "baby you getting cooked". she teased, jack paused his game before wrapping his hands around monica's hands leaning down he took a big bite of her chocolate, monica's face fell as tears welled in her eyes.
"curly". monica cried as jack eyes widened. "baby i'm sorry i was just playing with you". he softly said, monica continued to cry as he slid from under her, going to the bag he packed for her he unzipped it grabbing another one out, walking over to her she slapped it out his hand. "i don't want it anymore leave me alone". she mumbled choking on her tears,
shaking his head he grabbed his ringing phone, "what's up?". he asked his manager, "i need you to come to the studio got you a new track". chris said as jack nodded, "i can't right now". he said as chris sighed. "you do everything that woman tells you!?". chris shouted, "jack it's a hit i know it is and i know you'll like it just come for an hour or two". jack gave in ending the call, grabbing his shoes he sat on the chair putting them on, monica watched her heart speeding up, "where you going?". she asked, he looked over at her. "somewhere". he spat as she nodded,
clearing her throat she stared at the bed sadly, "baby i'm just playing. just going to the studio with chris". he said standing up, "well have fun". she sadly said waving, "you want me to stay til you go to sleep?". she nodded scooting over to make room for him, jack lay on the bed grabbing his phone,
texting chris monica waited patiently while he texted. setting his phone on the chair he opened his arms. "baby i think i want to go see my parents and little brother". she whispered, jack smiled. "we can do whatever you like". he said rubbing on her arm for comfort, she nodded snuggling into his warm body. jack hands caressed monica's stomach humming softly,
"curly". she softly said, fluttering her eyes open she looked up at her boyfriend. "i'm pregnant".
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ONTO THE DRAMA!!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JACK I LOVE YOU!! NOT JACK AND MY BIRTHDAY ONE DAY APART I KNOW THATS RIGHT
