Bullied ~A Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction~ DISCONTINUED

Chapter 5

A/N sorry, just a quick little thank you. I had finished updating my Sammy story, Till Death Do Us Part, and I had check my notifs, AND SOMEONE ACTUALLY TOLD ME THAT MY STORY IS GOOD. ANNNNDDD THEY WANTED ME TO UPDATE AGAIN, SOOOOOOOOO HERE IT IS!!! Anyways,  quick thank you to everyone who reads this story, and votes. It means and ass ton. so onto the the actual fucking storyyy..

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I woke up to Bailey banging on my door. "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT. TODAY IS SUNDAY THE DAY OF HOLYNESS, DON'T MESS WITH MY INNER JESUS, ALRIGHT" I yelled, getting up and opening the door. "Some body is here for you," Bailey smiled, going down the hallway. I groaned, walking down the stairs to see Nate, Sammy, Jack, and Jack on my couch. "Yeah, sure boys, let yourself in," I smiled. "Hey, Bailey let us in," Sammy smiled. "You guys hungry er something? I can make a quick pot of coffee," I smiled. "I could totally go for coffee, we didn't get to stop by Starbucks on our way over," Nate chuckled. "Your too basic," I smiled, "Follow me to the magical place I call the kitchen," I said walking into the kitchen. I grabbed 4 coffee mugs and set them on the counter. "Okay, which coffee flavor?" I said, opening the cabinet, for the boys to find various flavors of coffee. I grabbed my favorite, Doughnut Shop, and popped it in the Keurig and put my mug under the hole(a/n 'the hole' wtf am i?) and pushed the medium cup button. The boys were still gawking at my collection of K-cups. "You guys find one yet?" I said, clearing my throat. "I'm thinking I want the Butter Toffee" Sammy said. I smiled, seeing that my cup was filled. Sammy handed me his cup, allowing me to put it under the nozzle for the coffee. I put in the K-Cup, taking out my old one, and pressed the button. "So, why'd you guys come here in the first place, and I want the REAL reason, not some fake shit like Nicki Minaj's ass, either," I spoke, looking at the guys. "Well you see, Jack wanted to tell us something, and he said he had to come here to do it, so, ask him," Skate said, pointing to Gilinsky. I looked at him, still gazing at my coffee. "Jack, why'd you come here?" I spoke sternly, tapping on his shoulder. "I-I um, wanna say sorry, for real," Jack said, smiling at me. "Wait, sorry for what?" Johnson said, looking at me. "Why don't you guys have a seat, and Jack and I will tell you," I said, smiling. The boys sat down at the island. "So, Jack, what's going on?" Sammy said. "I-I uhm bullied-" I cleared my throat, meaning Jack should fix the word 'bullied', "I bully Maggie, and I'm stopping," Jack said, causing my face to go white. "What!? Jack, tell me this is a joke, bro. You know if your fans found out they'd destroy you," Sammy said, Jack shook his head 'no', making they boys' faces also turn white. "I-I, dude, why?" Johnson said. "It's a long story." Jack said, rubbing the back of his neck. "We've got time," Skate growled. "I dont know. After her parents left she never talked to me and I had to get her to talk to me some way, and the only time that happened was when I bullied her, I guess. I would always walk by her in the halls and say hi and she wouldn't do anything back. So I made sure she'd answer me by bullying her," Jack said. Those were the exact words he told me last night. Jack looked at me and smiled. I blushed, "But, I mean, wait, Mag what are you blushing about?" Johnson said, staring at me. "Oh no reason," I said. I'll tell you what, for Jack being my bully he's getting pretty attractive, like his face is amazing. His smile is something else, let me tell you. "So, Maggie, I'm so sorry I've hurt you so much, and I wanna be the way we were, please?" Jack spoke softly, but with a stern face. I nodded my head, "But only if you stop hanging out with the the Dolan twins and Jake, cause they're, you know," I said, semi-blushing even more. "Yeah, sure, Its about time I choose a different crowd anyways," he said, smiling. I smiled. 

A/N

So, I told my sister something uber important, and it that I've been clean for 4 and a half months, of self-harm. I have yet to tell my parents, and I wont. I'll most likely only tell my mum because she'll be the one to understand most of it. My dad would just ask if I was stupid and probably lock me in a mental facility. Anyways, you guys, voting and reading this story makes me feel good about myself. You guys have actually helped. And so have the boys. And Tyga, cause Tyga's one hot motha fucka, lemmie tell you. But thank you guys for msom amy readssssss <3 much love. 

Emma

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