*Jacks POV*
"So Jack, when are you gonna tell Maggie about Madison?" Johnson asked me. "I don't know, man. Should I? I mean I like Mag's, but what about Madison?" I spoke.
(A/n read the chapter after this one first lmao oops I forgot to edit in an authors note for something important)
I liked Madison, not as much as I liked Maggie, but I still liked her. "I'd go with your gut," Jack paused "and tell Maggie the truth. Figure out who you want to be with more, Madison or Maggie," he finished. He had a point, but I mean, how can I tell Madison we're not going to hook up anymore? Hey Madison, I know we ducked at MagCon, but we can't fuck anymore. I'm starting to like my bully victim. That's the cherry on top of a fantastic fucking cake (a/n: guysss....John, skates friend, is giving me the damn feels so bad right now...oml ). "How do I tell Madison?" I asked, stuffing my hands into my pockets. "Just let her off easy, G," Jack said, "kinda like Mallory did to you," Jack spoke. (A/n: I don't know if it was really Mallory, but I know jack and jack wrote Distance because if their girlfriends that dumped them BC they were getting Vine famous) I looked at him, scrunching my eyebrows together. "Thanks for the love," I spoke, rolling my eyes.
*Maggie's POV*
I got off the couch, phone in hand, getting ready to text Jack. (M-Maggie J-Jack)
M= Hey!
J= Hi, what's up?
M=Nothing, I'm just bored out of my mind...
J=Where's Bailey?
M=Her cousins
J=Cousins? Sounds....interesting
M=Yeah, soooooo
J=I have to tell you something
M=Okay...
J=Face to face.
M=Okay. Whenever you wanna come over, I'll he here
J=Okay, see you in 20?
M=Perfect
J=
M=Later eyebrows.
J=Later Maggot
I smiled. I wonder what he wants to talk about that's so important he has to see my face. I sighed. Probably just something stupid. He probably misses me. I chuckled at the thought. I walked into my kitchen, going over to my coffee mug cabinet and opened it. One of my mugs bombarded down at me, hitting my foot, then the floor shattering. I squealed, my foot was cut. Ouch. Shit. Ouch. Shit. Ouch. Shit. Ouch. Shit. "GOD DAMN IT," I yelled. That was my favorite kitten mug. I had to wait 15 minutes until Jack came. I was surrounded by glass. I pulled out my phone texting Jack. (J-Jack M-Maggie)
M= How about you come over now!!
J= Why?
M=Because I cut my foot
J= Okay Cameron Dallas.
M=Just shut up and get over here
J= Stop texting me so I can drive
M= Whatever Gilinsky
J= Stop. It's dange
M=Jack...
M=Jackkkkk....
M=JACK
M=JACK ANSWER ME.
M=JACK THIS ISN'T FUNNY. ANSWER ME.
M=JACK WHATEVER YOUR MIDDLE NAME IS GILINSKY
J=Its Finnegan, btw.
M=Your dead eyebrows.
About 5 minutes later, Jack walked in the kitchen. He chuckled, shaking his head. "Where's your broom?" he asked. "In the closet beside the fridge," I spoke, pointing to it. He set the broom down, and walked over the glass and picked me up. He set me down on the counter, and started sweeping up the glass. He threw the remaining pile of glass away, and put the broom back where it went. "I need to go upstairs and wash up my foot," I spoke, getting down from the counter. I winced a little, pain shooting up my foot. "I'll carry you up to your room," Jack said, picking me bridal style carrying me over to the stairs. "No, Jack I'm fine," I spoke, trying to get out if his arms. "No, let me help you for once," Jack said talking a step o. the stairs. "No Jack," I said sternly. My razor was laying on my bathroom sink, and my thighs were cut. I struggled in his grip, but failed. I sighed. What's the use. He already knows about it, so I can hurt him, can I?
We arrived in my room. Jack walked over to the bathroom door, and opened it. He set me down on the side of the bathtub, walking straight over to my sink. "What's this?" Jack asked, holding up my razor. "I dont know," I lied, turning on the hot water. "Maggie, why?" he asked, walking over to the toilet and flushing it. I hopped my jaw. "Wh-What was that for?" I said, looking at him. "I don't want you doing that anymore. I made you do that. It's not going to happen anymore," Jack said, sitting beside me. "Okay," I sighed, washing my foot off.
Once I was done, I hobbled to my bed, sitting down on it. "So what did you want to talk to me about?" I asked Jack, who sat beside me on my bed. "Um, well you know how I'm a part of MagCon?" He asked. "I remember you and Jack and Sammy talking about it," I spoke. "Well, I had a girlfriend, and we didn't see each other for 3 months, and I was getting lonely. I decided to hook up with a friend. Her name is Madison. Madison Beer," Jack finished. "You cheated on your girlfriend with Madison, and you basically cheated on Madison with me?" I asked, wanting the truth from him. He nodded his head yes. I sighed. "Look, Jack. I love how your being honest, but please don't let this happen again. I'd hate to see you upset about you getting broken up with, okay?" I spoke, looking at him. "It won't happen again, I promise," he said, looking deep into my eyes. I smiled. "Good,". Jack have me a questioning look. "Your not mad at me?" he asked. "No, why should I be? You said it wouldn't happen again," I spoke truthfully.
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A/n how do you guys like it? So, Im sorry this is such a short chapter :( I promise there will be longer ones. Its really hard to update on my phone. Im used to a computer. Anyways, 3 votes 3 comments is a new chapter!!!!
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FanfictionI'm Maggie. I have PTSD, Bulimia, Anorexia, ADHD, Major Depression, Self Harm Issues, and I have 4 bullies.