What Happened to Goodbye? (Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction)

Chapter 29

Now the whole venue was silent and I was basically just standing there.

Okay, embarrassing.

"Wait Cameron knows this song," Nash eventually spoke up. Cam stood up and grinned, before singing the song, totally off key. Most of the fans laughed and sang along.

Jack continued to stand there. He was staring at me.

Not able to take it any longer, I pushed through all the girls towards the exit. Once outside of the room, I fell to the floor. I considered running out of the building and catching a bus home, but I knew the girls would be upset. Plus, I didn't know if Buses even went out towards my house.

I missed him. I missed him so much and I was falling apart without him.

The tears that I didn't even know were falling landed on the disgusting clothing these girls made me wear, and I cried harder. I hate this. I hate this so much.

"Andria?"

I turned around and saw him, and my heart began to beat faster.

"You're really here it's really you," He whispered.

I closed my eyes. I can't do this. When I opened my eyes, Jack was right in front of me. He was close I could smell him- his familiar scent of cologne and cinnamon and laundry detergent.

"Say something," He pleaded.

I knew if I did say anything, I would probably start crying again, so I just turned around to walk away. But Jack grabbed my wrist and pulled me around, engulfing me in his arms.

And in his arms, everything felt right again. I didn't miss Omaha. I didn't hate my life in LA. I didn't think my mom was crazy for marrying Tom. Everything was back to normal.

"I missed you," I whispered.

Jack held me tighter and sighed. "Andria I can't do this without you."

"GILINSKY LETS GO YOURE MISSING THE MEET AND GREET!" Bart suddenly called from an adjacent hallway.

Jack didn't move, but was soon pulled away.

"Bart can you just wait a sec?" Jack asked.

Bart shot him a look. "You have not been that great on this tour- hooking up with girls every five minutes. Now you're missing a show and now a meet and greet? All for another one night stand? Let's go."

My heart sunk at Bart's words. Jack has been with other girls? Does he not miss me at all?

Clearly Jack Gilinsky is not who I thought he was.

And hell- he even forgot to say goodbye.

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Jack's P.O.V:

"Were those the last girls?" I asked Johnson.

He nodded.

I sighed and stood up

"You're done, guys. Now remember, due to date reasons we'll be here in LA for a week or so. Relax and enjoy a little vacation," Bart said.

Just as he left, a pretty brunette ran in the room.

Cam grinned. "Hey gorgeous, are you a fan?"

"Yes. No. Kind of. Hi," She said, breathless.

She looked over at me, hatred spread all over her face.

"I'm Julia," She said. "I think you guys know my friend, Andria?"

Nash stood up. "Where is she?"

Julia bit her lip. "We don't know."

"How could you not know?!" I exclaimed.

"Jack, it's probably your fault!" Johnson yelled.

"No, we hugged," I sighed.

"What else?" Matt asked me.

"Well, Bart mentioned that I've hooked up with other girls-"

"Well, yes that probably set her over the edge," Mahogany scoffed.

"Not really the point!" Taylor shouted. "Look I don't even know this girl, but from what I do know, She could be anywhere in Los Angeles right now. I suggest we find her."

"Taylor's right," Julia agreed. "She doesn't have her phone, and she probably only has like twenty dollars."

"There's freaks out there, and she's a pretty girl. She might not be safe. Alright, here's the deal. We have to split up. Julia you have three other friends here, right? And you have one car?"

She nodded.

"Okay, well Cameron, Nash, and I all have rentals here. All four cars should fit us. Julia, Matt, Johnson, and I will go in my car. Nash, Carter, And Mahogany go in Nash's car. Cameron will take Taylor, Shawn, and one of Andria's friends. Andria's friend with the car will take the last friend, Hayes, Sammy, and Aaron. That's everyone, right?"

Everyone said yes.

"Text in the group chat if you see her, or find her. Come on, let's go."

Matt, Johnson, Julia, and I quickly ran towards my crappy rental car.

"Any ideas?" I asked, pulling out of the parking lot.

Julia, in the passenger seat, sighed. "Umm she might've gone to Tom's recording studio around here, take a left at the light up here."

I did as she said.

"What if she just went home?" Johnson asked.

Julia shook her head. "She couldn't of. No buses go all the way out there, and I have her phone she couldn't have called anyone."

I slammed the brake down.

"Isn't UCLA near here?" I asked.

Julia nodded. "Yeah but-"

"Cassandra goes there," I said.

"How do you know?" Julia asked.

"I dated her?"

Julia rolled her eyes. "The campus is off of this road."

Next stop, Andria.