Part 6

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This chapter contains depressing thoughts, so If you uncomfortable reading just scroll through.

I'm depressed. There, I finally said it.
I have been trying to deny it for the longest time, but really I am. I realized this the other day on the hill. I'm hurt. I'm broken. My mom died, my friends that I used to be so close with ditched me. And now my life is a living hell.
My life is fucked up. I'm tired of getting treated like I'm not even there.
Im tired of being unnoticed.
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I fixed myself in the mirror. I had on high waisted jeans with a crop top that said "Killin it" on the front. I put on my combat boots and grabbed my stuff.

I walked into school today with a whole new demeanor. Im gonna act strong. Not this weak girl that gets treated like she doesn't even exist.
I walked over to my locker pushing through people as I made my way. I opened my locker and grabbed my stuff. Hm one way to get noticed, is to be late.
It's 9:00, class started at 8:30. Let's give this a go. I opened the door, all eyes on me. I held my head up high with a smirk and walked over to the teacher.
"Ah Ms. Brooke's, why are you late?" My science teacher asked me.
"Why does it matter?" I snapped back.
He was surprised by tone. "I need to know if it was excused or not."
"Obviously not or I would have a note."
I rolled my eyes. Even the teachers treat me like a fucking shit. I turned away and walked to my desk. Everyone was still staring at me.
"What the hell are you all looking at?" I said raising my voice. "Ms. Brooke's lower you voice in my class." My teacher said to me giving a glare.
"No" I said taking a seat at my desk.
"Fine then detention." He said writing something one a piece of paper. "Really detention." I chucked after that. "All they do in there is absolutely nothing, how is that suppose to teach anyone anything." Everyone laughed. I noticed from the corner of my eye the boy from the auditorium . The dark haired Jack, looking my way while slightly chuckling at my response.
"Fine then Ms. Brooke's if you don't find detention very useful, we can always let you clean the auditorium." He said while smirking. Asshole.
"Whatever." I said while crossing my arms over my chest.
Everyone turned back around. The teacher began teaching again. But Jacks head was still turned to side looking at me. I looked over to him, our eyes locked. It was like he was reading all my emotions. I looked away before he could even figure anything out. He looked worried like he did in the auditorium, but I don't trust him. I don't even know him.
***
I was currently sweeping the auditorium, while all the acts of the talent show rehearsed. This was so boring. Ive been doing this for the past 2 hours. But I was almost finished, luckily. The people that had just performed walked off the stage. I went back to sweeping, only one more aisle.
"Our names are Jack and Jack and we will be singing Right Where You Are by ourselves."
You've got to be kidding me. I should've known this was going to happen. I've got to hurry before he tries to talk to me.
I finally finished the aisle right as they finished their song. I looked over to the stage while setting the broom against the wall. Blonde haired Jack walked off stage and brown haired Jack turned towards me. I immediately looked away and went to go get my stuff. I bent over to reach my bookbag off the ground, of course all my stuff fell out of my binder.
"Shit, you've got to be kidding me." I was so frustrated.
I started picking up papers when I felt someone's hand come in contact with mine.
"Here let me help you" I looked up to see dark haired Jack.
"Uh thanks." I said while grabbing the papers from him.
"No problem." He said smiling while showing his perfect teeth.
"I should get going." I tried to walk off, but his hand gripped my arm. I was shocked by his movement.
"Hold on, I want to talk to you." He said while looking me in the eyes.
"Why would you want to talk to me?"
"I don't know, cause I want to get to know you."
"What made you so interested now? Is it cause I don't take anyone's shit anymore?" I was beyond pissed that someone who has never talked to me before, was so interested now.
"Woah, no of course not. It's just you seem like you could need someone to talk to." He said sounding concerned.
"I don't need you pity, and plus I don't even know you." I said while trying to walk away again, but he gripped my arm harder this time.
"Well then let's get to know each other." He said while smiling.
I looked down, I didn't know how to react to this situation.
"Look at me." He said while lifting my chin so my eyes could reach his.
I stared into his eyes for a minute before speaking.
"Chelsey"
He looked confused, but then realized what I was saying. And smiled.
"Jack. Jack Gilinsky."
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