Camila
"I don't know what I want Jack, I'm sorry I don't have everything planned out like you do."
"I just don't understand what's the big deal of you leaving, you're either doing tours or going to award shows or having interviews...don't you get a break?"
"This whole summer was my break, my break is over now. Breaks don't last forever." I said getting frustrated.
"How was it a break you still went on a tour and to an award show-"
"Just enough with the talk about this!" I finally snapped.
He furrowed his eyebrows at me, "You're just getting selfish with me, I have a family I'd like to see, a sister I want to see who's growing up." I explained.
"How am I being selfish? All I want is to still be with you and I'm trying to save our relationship, you're acting like you don't even care about what happens between us. I'm the only one trying."
"You're the only one trying?" I repeated his words, growing angry.
"I didn't stutter did I?"
I pushed my lips into a thin line and clenched my jaw.
I wanted to scream at him at the top of my lungs.
"How dare you say that I'm trying to arrange to live here just for you! This is bullshit, how am I not trying Jack? All I want is to see my family and you're acting like I want to leave right now and I'm stuck here, I was supposed to leave weeks ago, but I stayed here for you!" I raised my voice.
"I never asked you to do that!" He raised his voice back.
I furrowed my eyebrows, "So you're saying you wanted me to leave sooner? To do what? To do shit with Madison? Is that it?"
I feel like I just fueled him with anger, he looked like he wanted to kill someone, or just me.
But I was still upset to, I couldn't hold back my words, they just kept pouring out because I have left my anger bottled up for so long.
"Are you not saying anything because it's true?"
He didn't say anything he just walked past me, on his way to the staircase, probably to go up to his room.
"Answer me Jack!" I yelled.
I was so angry, my eyes were burning from the tears forming in my eyes.
He turned back to look at me and his expression was cold.
"God, you probably did ask for the nudes she sent you because you knew I would never do that and you needed a slut-"
I didn't even have time to think, it just happened all in one motion.
He slapped me across the face.
My cheek burned and my cold hand touched it.
I can't believe he just hit me.
Oh my god.
It's like Sam all over again.
I looked at Jack and his eyes widened.
"Oh my god, Camila I-"
"Just-just stay away from me." A tear streamed down my cheek, and I quickly backed away from him.
"Camila-"
Jack cut himself off when I flinched at him reaching out to touch my cheek he just hit.
He stood there, almost as much in shock as me.
