Where is Jenn? Chapter 4

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My heart rate quickens.

How is this happening?

Memories flood back from years ago.

I think of all the times Jenn was there for me.

I remember when she held my hand in the emergency room when my parents were to disappointed to show up.

I run down the hall, balling, earning a stare from everyone around.

I run all the way to my car. I get inside and just sit there, hoping someone will pinch me and wake me up from this nightmare.

"Why can't mom be here!" I yell to myself.

"Mom! I miss you! I'm sorry about the baby. Mom, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me." I whisper.

I cannot believe I'm sitting in my car on a sturdy night, balling my eyes out and actually trying to talk to my deceased mother.

I can't help but think that Jenn got pregnant at such a young age because of me.

She's following in my footsteps.

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My alarm goes off at 6:25 a.m.

I grunt and quickly walk to the bathroom, before Jenn steal kit from me.

Oh my god Jenn.

I left her at the hospital last night.

I take a quick shower making sure to shampoo and condition well.

After my shower, I pull on leggings and a blue t shirt with my favorite converse.

As I drove to the hospital, I call the doctor to check up on Jenn.

"Hi doctor Jenson? How is Jennicole doing?"

"Well, I could be asking you the same thing"

What?

"Sorry?" I ask, confusion clear in my voice.

"You checked her out this morning. Don't you remember?"

I stop dead in my tracks.

"I'll call you later. Thank you doctor."

I turn my car around and drive home as fast as I can.

Every single car honked at me but I don't care right now.

I have to find Jenn

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