Role Play Here

Janelle: She sighed, quickly looking away. "I don't know. I haven't had a doctor's appointment yet. But I'm only about 4 and a half months along. Speaking of which, would you be willing to drive me to my ultrasound appointment today?" (He should say no and then they argue!)

Joe's eyes widened. "Look kid im not a taxi" The statement was barked as he ran a redlight without a care.

Janelle: Being pregnant and mood-swingy, she flipped out. "Why can't you just drive me?! I'm not asking you to sign the dang birth certificate as the father or anything! You don't even have to come inside!"

Joe exploded at her mood-swing. Taking his eyes off the road he screamed back. "Who do you think you are! Your lucky you and your little kid are still even here!" Screaming some more curse words as he did.

Janelle: She glared at him. "Don't you even talk about my kid! He's not your business so don't you say a word about him!" She leaned over and started smacking him in a fit of rage.

Joe had grabbed her hands as they neared his face. Shoving them back as she leaned forward. "If you could keep your legs closed there wouldn't be anything to talk about!" The bark was paired with a growl.

Janelle: She slammed into the passenger side window after he pushed her. After his remark her mouth fell open. "Oh my God, I hate you!" She slapped the side of his face as hard as she could.

Janelle: She squealed as she felt the impact of the car hitting the pole. She thought about the air-bag put couldn't react quick enought to protect her and the baby. At the last second, she saw Joe's arm.

Janelle: She didn't know what to do. She was kind of in shock. She just sat there with a couple cuts on her cheeks and a slightly bloody nose. Her eyes were wide and she was very still.

Janelle: She was in shock. She started hyperventilatiing as tears streamed down her cheek. She felt dizzy and nauseus and thought she might faint.

Janelle: "I can't." She whined. She was freaking out, her body filled with millions of emotions. "A-are you okay?!" She picked up her phone, fumbling with the buttons. And then, she fainted.

Joe groaned as he saw her faint. "Worthless" He grumbled as his shaking fingers took her phone. Dialing and talking. A few minutes later help was there- they were both put in the hospital. Joe had been through surgery for his arm which had shattered from protecting Janelle.

Janelle: She still hadn't woken up. They had to cauterize her nose because it wouldn't stop bleeding. She had minor stiches where her cheek has split. She lay asleep in the hospital bed, still and silent.

Joe woke up finally hours later. Well maybe one or two. His right arm in a cast he sighed. Still on meds he slammed his head back into the pillow- a herd of nurses pouring into the room while he did.

Janelle: She woke up quickly, abrubtly. She let out a little cough as her eyes fluttered open. She sat up, but quickly flopped back down--the feeling of lightheadedness was overwhelming. She looked around the room, confused and scared, as the memory of why she was here struggled to surface in her mind.

Joe moaned as the nurses shot needles into his arms. Almost instantly he passed out once more- his body falling limp back onto the bed.