Is This The End? (Sequel to Till the End)

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"I cannot believe you Jack." I storm into the house.

"babe. c'mon now. can't we talk about this?" he groans, coming after me.

"NO JACK, WE CANT. I THOUGHT YOU CHANGED. AND YOU WERE GONNA LEAVE THIS BEHIND YOU! What ever happened to that huh!"

"Renee. I swear baby I did leave this behind me and I changed whenever you asked me to I swear it babe."

"I don't even understand, I'm so angry with you. I can't believe it. I cannot believe I come over to the studio to see some girl in your lap while you have a fat ass blunt in your mouth. And JJ is no where to be found!" I grab a ton of my things and shove them forcefully into my suitcase.

"Honey. It's not what you think it is. Why are you leaving? Please don't go."

"You know what, Jack. Ever since you got famous you became a real dick. And now I don't even know what to do. Because all you care about is that hoe and smoking weed. What happened to you?!" tears begin to form behind my eyes and I try to brush them away.

"Babe. Listen to me."

"No, Jack, you listen to me! I'm sick of hearing your bullshit excuses and then having you cry your way out of it, not this time. I'm sick of being hurt and I'm certainly done putting up with your shit. I've had it with you. I'm just. I can't live like this. I'll be back in a week and you better be all moved out. I don't care what you say. This is my house and my tiger and my property. Sure you made the money but I worked my ass off for this and I thought we were a team. But apparently I'm not good enough. I'm done, Jack. I. Am. Done." I grab my suitcase and purse. Jack stands there, his head hanging low.

I storm out of the house and throw my stuff in the Audi. Jack stands at the door watching me.

"TAKE YOUR STUPID CAR WITH YOU TOO!" I snap, "I NEVER WANTED THAT STUPID LAMBO ANYWAYS." I slam my door shut and don't even give him a chance. I whip it out of the garage and speed out of there.

"Sam." I growl into the phone.

"Yes sugar?"

"I'm coming over. Get a bottle and my guest room ready." I hang up the phone and step on the gas.

I pull into Sam's driveway and he's waiting there, arms crossed, and an extremely nervous look on his face.

"What?" I get out of the car and grab my bag.

"What happened?" He shyly asks.

"Well what d'you think!" I walk past him.

"He did it again didn't he?" I nod and confirm, "THAT SON OF A....."

"Sammy. Shut up. We all know he's a little bitch." I roll my eyes.

"Are you okay?" He questions.

"No. I'm pissed off, I'm extremely hurt by him, I want to cry but I'm too angry right now." I sit down on the couch and Sam stands by.

"I'm sorry, kid."

"Yeah me too. I need to get divorce papers. Call my lawyer." I kick my shoes off and lay down on the couch.

"Why aren't you?"

"Because I'm calling EJ and Jack," I pull my phone out, "Hope you're okay with company."

"Yeah that's fine. I'll go upstairs and make the call." He slinks upstairs and I grab the bottle of vodka sitting on the counter.

"Why hello there!" I take the cap off and drink straight from it.

"No cup? That's pretty badass." A voice comes from behind me. I turn around and oh my god it's JJ.

"Oh hi. I didn't know you were here?" My cheeks burn in embarrassment.