Look… Jordan Williams wasn’t a mean guy seriously… ask anyone… and…honestly he wasn’t trying to be necessary mean by telling Jezebel to leave. Was it bad to tell a girl who hurt him so damn much to leave so that he could just… have a moment with his wife to figure out what the hell was happening… and how he… well… how he got in a hospital bed?. Though his initial worry was about his wife and kids, it didn’t mean that Jordan wasn’t confused by the situation as a whole. But first - he just wanted to make sure the little ones were safe and sound. They always… and would always come first, alongside Sadie that is.
However, there was this nagging feeling that hit Jordan with the way Sadie was acting. Was she… keeping something from him? Or… what was it? She was just being… weird… and it didn’t help after she came back in a few seconds later to tell Jezebel that he doesn’t remember. Remember what? Oh god… please don’t tell him he did something to hurt his kids. Jordan would never be able to live with himself if that was the case. And then she said the… strangest thing… He’s in 2039. Let’s not forget Jezebel was acting weird. Honestly, why was she acting like she cared? She made it clear years earlier that she never did. “I don’t… I don’t know what’s going on but please, Jezebel can you just go. God.” His head was throbbing harder with all the talking in the room and he just wanted to be with his family… not Jezebel Sloane… or Parker or whatever she called herself now.
He was going to threaten to call security… honestly at this point… what else was there to do? That was, at least until he heard his kids name come out of his wife’s lips and his ear perked up. “I don’t… what don’t I remember? You… you said they were okay. They’re okay right?” Jordan reverberated to make sure but before Sadie could even attempt to reply a kid no older than… what… 16? pushed her way through and was now standing next to him. Okay… why were there so many people in his room in the first place? Weren’t there rules about only family being in here? It would honestly be really helpful to be with just Sadie right now… but even in his current state he knew he couldn’t be rude to a fan… or at least, that’s who Jordan assumed the girl was since he had no recollection of her.
The girl said something about not wanting this to happen and not wanting him to hate her and… honestly it was all really confusing. Maybe she caused the accident? Who knew. “Hey… kid it’s okay… look I don’t know what happened but I’m sure we can work something out. What are you? Like 16? Accidents happen okay? Just… be more careful next time?” he replied, unsure of what else to say since she was still standing there. “I’m sorry… did you want an autograph? Or… photo… well I don’t know if I’m feeling up for the photo but I’d be more than happy to autograph anything you’d like. It’s nice to meet you, I’m Jordan Williams.” Jordan smiled, despite the pain in his head as he looked over to Sadie. “Hey do you have a pen so I can sign something for the girl? And then maybe we could just have a moment alone… without everyone in the room?” he asked his wife with a soft smile. Guess… this was part of being a celebrity. He always cared about his fans… even in a moment where he himself was in pain. And GOD why hadn’t Jezebel left yet? Maybe he would have to call security… which honestly he didn’t want to do but he wouldn’t hesitate if she didn’t leave soon.