𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣, jack gilinsky ✓

s e v e n t e e n

This chapter will be eh, bc nothing dramatic is really going on for Jack at the moment so hang in there :)
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Jack ;

   The next day I was watching ESPN on the couch. The segment at the moment was talking about the Cardinals and Cubs game. I listened carefully, and then I heard the front door open and shut.

   "Jack, I know her birthday," informed Johnson.

   "Oh, yeah, do enlighten me," I scoffed.

   "Stop being a bitch," he said, "anyway, it's October 3."

   "No it's not, it's the eighth," I corrected, "oh, shit, you little bitch!"

   "Tricked you, and that means she's turning eighteen in two weeks, bitch!" Jack shouted.

   He ran up the steps, and I huffed a breath. Then the door rang, and I paused EPSN. Gleeful Johnson wasn't going to answer it.

   I opened up, and there stood Madison. I thought she got the memo to stay away. She looked persistent, but also nervous.

   "Yes?" I asked.

   "Don't be an ass, nows not the time," she ordered.

   "Fine, sorry, what do you need?" I asked nicer.

   "Let me cut to it, I'm pregnant with your baby," she said, straight forwardly.

   My mouth fell open a couple inches, and I glanced at her stomach, which was being stroked with her right hand.

   "Hell no," I replied.

   "Fuck yes, and her name is Dawn, or if it's a boy, Mason," she said, devilishly.

   "Now there's gonna be two devils running around too," I said, my voice dripping with annoyance.

   She rolled her eyes, "you can't leave me a single mother."

   "Why not?"

   "Our baby needs a father," she snapped.

   "I bet you poked the holes in the condom, didn't you?" I asked, furious.

   "Why would I want my baby to be like you, I rather have Johnson," she said.

   There was Jack the Saint, once again. Why was everybody picking Johnson? Maybe he was hiding girls in his room at night, too, why did people assume it was just me.

I wasn't jealous, hell no, but if it came down to who would be murdered first by choice of the fans, it probably be me. I was so sick of being a fuckboy, and now I have a pregnant girl in front of me. God dammit.

   I sighed, and tried calming down. My fists were clenched, and I closed my eyes. I tried thinking happy thoughts, like Madison isn't pregnant, and everybody loves me. Then I opened my eyes, and reality hit me.

   She tapped her foot impatiently, and I looked at her stomach again, it was well rounded, but it wasn't big, maybe just a little bump.

   "How long did you know?" I asked.

   "A month," she answered, "go ahead, yell at me how you should've known sooner."

   She looked away, and crossed her arms. What was I supposed to do now? It wasn't just a second devil running around, it was going to be a Jack Jr, too. I bet Johnson would know what to do... little bitch.

   "I just thought you should know," she huffed.

   She left the doorway, and I shut the door. Johnson didn't bother coming downstairs to ask who it was. He had his own problems with Isobel, and I was stuck with eighteen episodes of EPSN to watch. Life was hard.

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edited: april 9, 2017 - 4:35pm
edited more: june 13, 2017 - 10:46pm

Ugh bad chapter, but you wanted me to update! Did you read my last kinda sorta chapter?

I was wondering if any of you would read a Kian Lawley fanfic? Comment please, I'd appreciate it :)