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Jacks pov

I sat there, anxiously tapping my foot. Shawn sat next to me, a wreck. Ang had gone into a state of shock, causing an increase in heart rate. With her anxiety and panic attacks, it becomes often for people like her to get these. I began to scroll through Twitter, seeing the hashtag #prayforgianna. I slammed my phone down angrily. Shawn looked up wearily before closing his eyes and looking down.

I began writing some random lyrics in my notes, trying to calm myself.

And when the tides hit you in the face, life in getting harder treading water got no where to go.

I couldn't think of anything after that so I sat my phone down. "Mr. Johnson?" A nurse called out. I looked up before bouncing to my feet, Shawn close behind.

"Gianna is currently recovering from surgery. She is still on life support but once she comes out of her coma she will be fine."

I breathed I sigh of relief. "Can I see her?"

"Go ahead in."

Me and Shawn walked down the hall, seeing Gianna laying in a bed, her ribs with a giant bandage over it and tubes with liquids flowing down from bags into her frail body. The sight made me want to cry. I took a seat next to her and gripped her hand, squeezing it right.

There shouldn't have been a last time when she was like this, but she had informed us all that she had been able to feel and hear everything. "Hey baby girl. It's me. I um.. I can't wait to see your pretty brown eyes again." I chuckled sadly. "I miss your smile already. Is that bad?" Of course there was no response. While passing time, I wrote more lyrics.

And as the time slips away, day by day, stranded in the ocean every open door has now been closed.

I hummed the small tune over and over in my head. Shawn was in and out of Ang and Gianna's room. I visited Ang a few times, but it was weird. She looked.. Dead. She was pale but her eyes were wide open with alertness, staring straight ahead. Every once and a while a slight nod or mutter would happen, but that was about it.

"Mr. Johnson, Gianna has another visitor." She stepped out of the doorway as another figure walked in.

Holy shit.

Jack Gilinsky stood in front of me.

PLOT TWIST AF DUN DUN DUN

If you don't remember, Jack didn't want to be friends with Gianna for popularity but now high school is over and everyone graduated. After Gilinsky did that Johnson came over, preventing Gianna from suicide and their relationship grew from there. He's backkkkk. Ok I pinky promise I will update soon. If not, feel free to break my pinky :))

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