MagCon imagines (request closed)

Jack Gilinsky *Promise?*

This is for @LianaMahone she is amazing. You should go check out her books and follow her. She is a lot of fun to talk to :)

Sorry for the wait, love... Hope you like it. Let me know what you think!

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I stepped through the door to my apartment crying. Today had been the worst yet. How could people be so cruel? Can't they see that I am just like them? I am no different, except for the fact that I am a decent human being with a caring heart. That's probably why I can't seem to find the workd to be able to fight back... 

I had been bullied for what seemed like forever. I was a little bigger than the other girls at my school and had been made fun of for it. I am not fat by any means. I am actually healthy! They are all bones... I guess that's what people find attractive now... Oh well, I am me and there's nothing I can do to change that. 

I ran up to my room and threw my back pack on the floor. I closed the door and put my back against it. I slid down, so I was sitting and placed my head in my hands and started to sob. Why do they seem to have the need to be so mean? What did I ever do to them? I've never even talked to them!

I pulled out the blade. I slid it across my media dark skin and watched a thin line of blood appear. I didn't cut very often... Only when things got really bad... 

Don't cut to much, Liana. Jack will be here soon... If he sees any blood or marks he'll be worried. He won't hesitate to take care of the bullies... Maybe I should tell him... No.. That'll cause to much trouble. 

I made one more mark and stood, walking to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror. I looked like a mess! My eyes were red and puffy from cryng so much. There were dark marks running down my face from my mascara. My hair was tangled... Maybe they're right....

I ran my wrist under the water, letting the blood wash down the sink. I placed the blade close to the drain, allowing that to rinse off. I shut off the water and went toward my closet. I pulled on my white Aeropostale hoodie, to cover the recent marks and previous made scars. I forced a smile and walked down the stairs.

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Jack was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs.

"Hey, babe. How'd you get in?" I asked hugging him.

"You left the door unlocked." Jack elaborated kissing my forehead. 

"Ah. So what do you wanna do?" 

"How about a movie?"

"Yay! You pick, I'll go make popcorn."

"Okay." 

I walked into the kitchen. Breathe Liana. He'll never know... You're in long sleeves. Relax. I pulled out a bag of popcorn and placed it in the microwave for about two minutes. I heard the obnoxious beep of the timer on the microwave. I carried the bag into the living room where Jack was waiting with a blanket on my sofa. I sat down and passed him the bag.

"What movie?" I asked. 

"She's the Man."

"Ooo! I love this one." I smiled as I snuggled into Jack's side, pulling my sleeves down.

"Why do you have the sweater on?"

"It's hot."

"Not really..."

"Shh... watch the movie."

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The movie was over and I was laughing so hard. Channing Tatum screaming over the spider was always funny. I lifted my hand to brush a strand of my hair.

"What is this?" Jack had grabbed my hand and pushed the sleeve up.

"Jack..." I tried to pull away his grip tightened. 

"Why?" Jack's eyes were full of tears trying to escape. 

A few of my own fell, "I didn't know how else to handle the bullying." 

I looked down. Jack grabbed my chin lightly and tilted y head so I was looking at him.

"Come to me next time, please. Never do this again. You are to beautiful to harm. You're too kind to be broken by some stuff that completely and totally stupid people have to say. Promise me that you'll never hurt yourself again."

"Okay."

"Nope, that's not good enough. Promise."

"I promise, Jack. I will never hurt myself again."

"Good. I love you."

"I love you more." I grinned. 

"I love you most." He wiped my tears away and kissed my forehead.