Don't Know Why

"I wont let him touch you. He knowth better and If he thayth thomething ill get on hith ath don't worry."

"I desrve it... Jake why you? You're too fucking nice and good to die."

"Thhhhhh don't think like that. Im going to get your life fixed and you WILL be happy."

"I've never been happy. Not once in my entire life. Except for that one moment when you held me. And now I'll never feel that again if you die."

"Im not dead yet, ill hold you while I can. I might have a few yearth left."

"Alright Jake... oh god. It's all my fault." He shook his head.

"Dolph baby no itth not. Itth thothe guyth fault. Not yourth!" Jake tried to convince him.

"You were trying to protect me." Dolph said.

"I wouldn't of had to if it werent for them. Itth not your fault, you didnt athk for my help."

"I still don't understand why you like me so much... I'm just a random stripper. What's so special about me?"

"Your thpecial, you don't belong there, your thweet and all you need ith thomeone to love you.."

Dolph sighed.
He knew this made him sound like a whore but he already was one so who cared?
"All I ever wanted to do was have someone make love to me, not fuck me... now I'm never gonna get that." He stared off into space, eyes brimming with tears.

"Hey, you'll be okay.......Maybe I can.....I will find thomeone who will love you okay? I will give you the life you detherve."

"Jake no one could ever love me. I still don't get how you do."

"You don't give yourthelf enough credit. Anyone could love you if you would them, you jutht around the worng people."

Dolph sighed. He didn't believe this.
"So... should I tell Randy?"

"I can, I think I need to...."
Randy would be crushed.

"Okay. You want me to leave the room and go get him?"

"If you would." Jake gave a small sweet smile, he was dying and he didnt want to break infront of Dolph.

"Okay." Dolph attempted to smile. He walked outside to the car where Randy was still waiting.
"Uh, the results came in.... Jake wants to talk to you."

Randy narrowed his eyes.
"You listen to me, if there is something wrong with him it is all your fault. If he dies, you killed him you little fucking whore." Randy spat, his eyes blazing.

Dolph blinked, bright blue eyes shone with fear at the larger man towering over him.
"I'm sorry." He squeaked.

"What have you done...." Randy seethed at the smaller man.

"H-he wants to t-tell you..." Dolph stammered.

Randy grit his teeth and took Dolph's hand, leading him to Jake.