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first fight - Jackson 👓

He had to be joking. He said he would have no contact with her, but there was your boyfriend, with no other than Frankie Stein.

This had to be a joke, right? Jackson wouldn't do that to you. He knew how you felt about her so then why was he with her?

This had to be a test to see how you'd react. Jackson liked tests, but at what cost?

You slowly started walking over to them, trying to hear what they were talking about.

"Just leave her," the ghoul said. "You know I'm better." You waited to hear Jackson's response, but he said nothing.

Frankie smiled. "I knew it."

Your heart stopped. How could he do this to you?

Before he realized you were there, you walked off, attempting not to make any sounds. Tears fell silently but you wouldn't let anyone else know.

You heard your name called but you ran off. This wasn't fair, it wasn't fair! You had worked your butt off for him and to make sure he was happy, but this is what you got in return?!

You found your car and drove off from the school. Driving with blurry eyes was NEVER a good idea, but you would rather lose a limb then have any monster see you cry.

You replayed the events in your jead, but none of them made sense. Jackson had barely told you he loved you, but whenever Frankie came around, he froze as if he still had feelings for her.

You screamed in your car and sped your way home. What was anyone gonna do? They see a teenage kid crying while speeding, well, thats not something they'd want to get into.

It got harder to breathe as time went on. Your heart was heavy and you were pretty sure it was going to drop in your chest. You choked on air which you didn't think was possible, but heavens, you didn't think you'd be in this situation because of Jackson.

You grabbed your school bag and walked into your house, knowing your parents and siblings were either at work or school. This gave you time to think without being interrupted.

When you got to the door, your ICoffin was blowing up. You hadn't had time to check it, but heck, why couldn't it wait?

You walked through the door, shutting it behind you immediately. You walked up to your room, pulling out your phone.

They were all from Jackson.

45 messages telling about how sorry he is and how he messed up badly. You could agree, he did mess up.

The only response he got was  how dare you?

You didn't know how he would respond to that, but it didn't matter. Everyone had warned you about Frankie and how she could draw him back like a moth to a flame.

Jack - I'm sorry, I froze. please come talk to me

Jack - Y/N, its not what you think it is!!

Jack - I didn't know how to respond because I didn't want to get electrocuted.

Jack - Y/N, I love you

Jack - please answer

You knew he was becoming desperate because he wasn't using proper grammar. You huffed at the responses. How pathetic.

You - don't even talk to me. if u loved me then u would've gotten electrocuted

He immediately read thr response. He typed for awhile, but you put your phone on silent. You needed time to yourself and being on your phone wasn't gonna help that.

You made f/f and it made you feel a bit better. You couldn't exactly make it like your mom did, but you didn't care. It still tasted like heaven.

A knock came at the door.

You paused in the middle of taking a bite, trying to remember if anyone was coming by today. No one in your house had mentioned anything so who could it be?

Then it came to you.

"Jackson, I swear if it's you. I will end you." You stood and and stormed to the door, looking out of the peephole.

It was Jackson and his clothes were unkempt, his hair was in all sort of directions and he had some random black spots on his body.

You opened the door. "What do you want?"

"I told her to fuck off."

You rolled your eyes and snorted. "Yeah?"

He nodded. "She got mad and electrocuted me like 10 times. I would've been here earlier, but I kinda passed out from the pain."

You stared at him. You knew he wasn't lying because of the way he looked. It explained why but you couldn't figure out why he didn't do that in the first place.

"So after I tell you to get electrocuted, you did. Why didn't you do it in the first place?"

"Because I was scared."

"Of what? Me rejecting you? You literally told me you loved me!"

"And you never said it back!"

Your eyes widened. He was right. You had never said you loved him. Tears sprung from your eyes and you demanded that you kept them in.

"I'm sorry," you whispered, "but if you can't tell, I love you too."

You slammed the door in his face and ran to your room, totally forgetting about your unfinished food and locking the door.

You slammed your door, only to have it opened again.

"You should really lock your door, you're lucky I'm not a murderer."

"Get out," you mumbled. You flopped onto your bed, stuffing your face into your pillow.

You felt the bed dip next to you. "I really am sorry. I thought you didn't reciprocate the same feelings back so I panicked. What was the point in getting electrocuted if my ghoul/manster didn't love me back either."

"I know you are," you mumbled. "I was the one who freaked out."

"Respectively. If I was in your shoes, I would've freaking out too."

You sat up, wiping the tears off your face. "I'm sorry and I love you."

He smiled and pulled you into a hug. "I love you too."