jack johnson's little sister » a jack gilinsky fanfic [completed]

Chapter 35

this story is coming to an end, only 5 more chapters, so I'm going to try and update as much as i can until the final chapter comes here; chapter 40.

(The next day)

Mackenzie Johnson's POV

Jack called me and said that he wanted me to come over.

I wasn't going to say no, and plus, I had nothing else better to do today.

I go into my bathroom with a towel, and take a long slow shower.

I just let my mind get flooded with thoughts of all kind, while I rinse my body and hair.

When I get out, I grab some black leggings, a grey sweatshirt, a denim jacket and combat boots.

I brush my hair, and put on the clothes and shoes I've chosen.

I spray perfume, and grab my phone.

I walk downstairs so see JJ on his phone.

I kiss his cheek, "I love you, I'll be back later."

He nods and kisses my cheek, as I leave and head to Jacks.

-

I lay back down I my bed, Jack decided that he should come over, and I was to lazy to stop him.

Oh well.

"Another party?" Jack asked me.

"I'm tired though," I groan looking up at him from my phone.

He chuckles. "so is that your way of telling me to stay?"

I cheekily smile, "please?"

He smiles, coming back to the couch and sitting next to me.

I lean my head on his shoulder, and he puts his arm around mine.

"I love you," he says before kissing my forehead, and I drift asleep.

-

"Why'd you fucking lie to me?!" He yells, having my phone in hands.

"Wh-what?" I stutter.

"You didn't fucking tell me why you really came home! Who fucking did that to you anyway?!"

"I-I told y-you... J-Jacob."

"What made him do that!"

"He was drunk!" I raise my voice back at Jack, tears streaming down my face.

"Before that?!"

I stop.

I freeze.

My crying and tears stop.

I stop yelling.

I just sigh, "when I told you I went out with the girls I really went to a party and Jacob almost raped me. he came over that day and he hit me with the beer bottle."

He scoffs, "we're done."

I shoot up and look at him. "What?"

"I said we're done!" He takes a breath "you couldn't tell me the truth in the first place."

I just look down. "what a bitch," he mumbled.

My breathing stops for a brief second, before all the tears fall from my eyes, and he leaves my house.

And there I am; left alone in my room, non-stop tears and sobs are heard in my room.