Stuck On You

The first thing I did when I was formally released was go to Hayden’s room. I just sat by his bedside, holding his hand. I couldn’t really do anything else but wait; so that’s what I did. I stayed in his room for days. I didn’t eat. I barely slept and if I did, it was in the chair in Hayden’s room.  

“Jo, you have to eat something,” he dad said. “That baby is going to die if you don’t,” he added. I sighed and looked at Hayden’s still face.

“I don’t care,” I said hoarsely. I was feeling weak and dizzy but I didn’t care. I was more concerned about Hayden. “I’ll eat when Hayden wakes up,” I argued.

“No, Jordyn, you are going to eat something. You have someone else to think about now. How could you be so selfish?” my dad said. I looked at him in shock as I stood up.

“Selfish?” I breathed. “My boyfriend. The man I love. The man I would’ve 4married is lying in a coma and I don’t know when he’s going to wake up. And you’re calling me selfish for being concerned?” I said in disbelief.

“No, I’m calling you selfish for not thinking of that baby that is growing in your stomach,” he yelled at me. I flinched at his words. My dad had never really yelled at me like that before.

“You have no idea what this feels like… to be in this position,” I said softly. “It hurts,” I cried. My dad sighed and pulled me into a hug.

“I know honey… I know,” he shushed me softly. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I started sobbing. I hugged him back tightly and let my eyes shut.

“It’s not fair,” I sobbed.

“I know,” he said softly. “It’s hard. Remember; we were here with Thomas. I have been through this; maybe not in the same situation as you are right now, but I have been here.” How could I forget? I stood there crying on my dad’s shoulder until I couldn’t stand any longer. He sat me back down in the chair and shushed me.

I eventually passed

in the apartment reminded me of Hayden. Eventually, I went into his room. I put on one of his favorite shirts and curled up on his bed. I hugged one of his pillows to my chest and cried. I slept there for two days straight. I barely moved at all. I only got up when a persistent knocking woke me

eyes were probably bloodshot and puffy, my skin was probably pale and ghost-like, and I probably looked

door behind her. She pushed me gently to my room and into my bathroom. She made me pull off my clothes before she made me get in the shower. I sat down and pulled my knees up to my chest. I put my head on my knees and closed my eyes. Tears trickled across my face and landed on my

my voice was scratchy and sore. Quinn laid me down on my bed and put my head on her lap and just

to keep from crying. I didn’t have enough energy to cry anymore. After a while, Quinn dressed me and dragged me to the kitchen before she sat me at the table. She cooked some soup before she made me eat it. It was a slow and painful process, but I eventually ate it all. I didn’t want

go,” she said, standing up suddenly.

asked; my voice better due

Hayden,” she said. I

do?” I said hopelessly. She dragged me out

to see Hayden again. Quinn left me alone when we reached Hayden’s room. I sat in my chair

having a baby. Me and you. It would be better if you would wake up. You could come to the doctor appointments with me and we could look at baby names. I need you. I need you to get through this. I need you and this baby is going to need

eyes,” I said softly. I knew it probably wouldn’t happen but I couldn’t help being hopeful right now. “I’m not sure if the baby is a boy or girl yet, but we can find out together. Luca told me about your plan to propose. I would’ve said yes,” I kept talking. His brain monitor spiked again. I squeezed his hand gently. I

shrugged and used my fork to move my

active. He heard me,” I said with a slight smile. “I know I’m stupid for thinking he would wake

stupid. You love him. You’re going

It should be me at that hospital in a coma, not Hayden,” I said, tears brimming my