She's Mine 2 (Taylor Caniff, Cameron Dallas, Matthew Espinosa)

Chapter 6

Abigail's POV

I looked up and saw Jack Johnson. Tears were pouring out of his eyes as he ran downstairs and grabbed the knife out of my hand.

He got out a first aid kit and cleaned my cuts. He wrapped his arms around me and kept telling me how beautiful I was. All I could say was "I'm sorry".

"What the fuck?" I heard a girl shout. I pulled my head out of the crook of Jacks neck to see someone standing at the top of the stairs.

"Ashlyn it's seriously not what it looks like. She just really needed a friend." Johnson said but he kept his arms around my body.

"Bullshit!" She shouted at him running down the stairs. She smacked him across the face before grabbing her purse and putting her shoes on.

They were shouting and yelling profanity while I awkwardly say in Jacks lap as he continued to stroke my hair.

"My sister will be later to grab my shit. We're over Jack. Have fun with your little whore. And look for my tweet later explaining to all your fans how you're a cheating ass hole." Ashlyn spat before walking out the door.

I began to cry harder and harder. Everything I touch, I destroy. "Im so sorry Jack. Oh my god this is all my fault. I'm so sorry." I started to hyperventilate and sob. This is by far the worst thing I have ever done. I ruined Jacks relationship and possibly his career.

"It's ok. Please stop crying, I'm fine. okay?" He calmed me down. His girlfriend just broke up with him, he should be the one crying not me.

"Aren't you going to try and explain the situation? And get her back?" I asked him between sobs. "If she chooses not to trust me then that's her problem. It's more important to me that you know how amazing and beautiful you are." He smiled and looked into my eyes.

I'm getting so sick of crying. Eventually you just run out of tears. "Thank you Jack." I said before I falling asleep on Jack's chest.

I woke up and heard someone go into the kitchen. "Why didn't you and Ashlyn just sleep in your bed? I swear to god if you two had sex on that couch we are burning it." He said. I recognized the voice, it was Gilinsky. I lifted my head off of Johnson's chest and made eye contact with Jack G.

"Abigail? Why the hell are you sleeping in Jacks arms?" He questioned.

A/N: I don't know if I want to continue this story. People don't seem to be liking it as much as the first one :/ but I'm connecting it back to the other boys within the next two chapters so hopefully ppl will start to like it again.