"Bro, she hasn't talked all day."
"I-I'm scared." He starts stuttering and I knew what comes next, crying.
"I-I don't wanna loose her." I can hear him sniffle and by the way he's talking, he's been crying.
I feel horrible. "But dude, she needs you."
Now I know who he's talking to, Jack.
I don't care about him.
I just continue walking into my room.
I get out of the clothes I was wearing and into sweats and a sweatshirt, and I get into bed.
I stay awake, looking at the ceiling and just list in my thoughts, before I fall asleep around 12am.
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It's 3am, and I'm in tears crying.
I can't do this.
I just want to be gone.
Is it to much to want to be gone.
I look at my phone to see if I got any messages.
Brother Johnson: went to Jacks. love you see you later.
That was around midnight, which means I'm alone.
I take a shaky breath and shake my head.
I grab my laptop again, and go into the living room.
I take another shaky breath as more tears leave my eyes. I log in and go straight to the internet.
My shaking hands go to the key board and type "ways to commit suicide."
I scroll through until I find out that if you could hit your vain in your arm if you cut yourself, I could bleed to death.
I smile, knowing I could leave this hated world forever, and make my way up and into my bathroom.
I see my phone, and grab it and take it into the bathroom with me.
I get the razor blade, and slice it across my wrist a few times, until it struck my vain and set a pain throughout my whole body.
I text JJ.
Me: I love you. don't forget that.
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jack johnson's little sister » a jack gilinsky fanfic [completed]
FanfictionMackenzie Johnson, a photographer, trouble maker, sport playing, singer, musician 17 year old. Her brother, Jack Johnson, of course has his friends. And Mack just happens to like one of them; Jack Gilinsky. But, when Gilinsky makes the announcement...