lacey's pov
i woke up to the sun beaming down my face,making my face hurt like hell.
i pushed the blankets off me,"mom," i almost yelled.
she opened the door straight off,"morning, baby."
i half smiled,"can you call jack for me and tell him to come?"
she sat on the edge of the bed,lifting up her eyebrow,"jack who?"
i chuckled,"my boyfriend?"
she looked at me oddly,"since when do you have a boyfriend? lace,this is probably a dream."
i slightly laughed,"for real,though. this isn't funny anymore,call jack."
"you don't know anyone named jack. neither do i," she exclaimed.
i put my hands over my face,huffing in disbelief. how could this be a dream? everything we did felt so real.
"this can't be a dream," i muttered.
because if it is,i don't want to live.
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i'm sowwyy::((
you guys are going to hate me for this shitty ending.
this is NOT the last chapter.
i'd appreciate it if you guys checked my new fan-fiction 'our place' out :)! thank you if you did babes <3
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airplane☾ jack gilinsky
Fanfictionin which a boy falls in love with the girl who is sitting next to him on an airplane. ☾ {lower case intended} Story may contain graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, and/or other mature themes. NOTE// this is my first fan fict...
