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Chapter 24

Molly's POV

Why am I not surprised? He would be the one to ruin a good time.

"He's not my responsibility anymore Sarah I don't care what kind of trouble he's gotten himself into now"

"But Molly you don't understand, there was an accident"

"What kind of accident?"

"After you left Jack went to look for you and found your note. By the time he got back we were all ready to leave so we did thinking he was right behind us, but he stayed and got drunk and with no one to drive him or his car to the hotel he did it himself..." Sarah trailed off at the end.

"Well is he hurt? What or who did he hit?" I was rushing to get my words out.

"He hit a young woman and she's on her way to the hospital but I don't think she's gonna make it Molls"

Oh no. Jack might've killed someone. I couldn't speak.

"Molly, Hello are you there? Jack's fine but you should get down here I don't think he can go through this alone."

"I can't be there Sarah. It's too hard, I-I can't."

"But Moll-"

"He has Madison and you guys. I can't keep running back for him, if I go now I'll be stuck." I hung up before she could say anything else.

"Is everything ok?" Wyatt's voice rung throughout the car.

"I'm fine I just have to go," I grabbed my bags from the trunk and went back to say goodbye, "thank you for the ride, I had fun".

He smiled, "The pleasure was all mine".

I couldn't help but smile back before walking onto campus and into my dorm. It felt a little lonely without Sarah but I didn't mind. For the first time since I left for that stupid tour I felt good again and even though I was being selfish I couldn't let Jack drag me back into an unhealthy relationship.
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Jack's POV

What have I done? All I could hear were sirens and the hushed voices standing outside of the car. My heart was pounding and I felt sick.

"Molly" I groaned. I started frantically shifting in my seat, trying to search for my phone with my hands cuffed behind my back. I couldn't remember much, just fragments. Screams and horns and sirens and Molly leaving. My head was spinning and I wanted to just be with her. If she didn't make it so difficult I could be with her. Loving her, touching her, kissing her.

The hushed voices from outside finally joined me in the car and took off, sirens wailing. I groaned and the female officer in the passenger seat scoffed. She muttered something under her breath that caught the attention of the officer driving. They argued about it for a second but I didn't care. I was too drunk to care about anything but my baby.

After a 10 minute ride the car pulled up to a police station with swarms of press outside. I was confused and far from sober and didn't know what I was doing here. As I got out of the car the lights from the cameras blinded me and I was overwhelmed with questions.

"Jack how do you feel?"

"Where are your friends?"

"What happened to the woman you hit?"

"Do you feel guilty?"

Guilty? Woman? Hit? What is happening?
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Molly's POV

As much as I hate to admit it I'm extremely worried about Jack. Although he's moved on I still want to be with him deep down. I want to move on more than anything but I'll always love him and not being with him, there for him when he needs me kept me up all night. I called Sarah first thing in the morning.

"Sarah, hey, how is he?"

"Oh I'm great thanks for asking! How are you Molly?"

"Sarah seriously"

"When he got in last night he was confused but we paid his bail and got him back to the hotel without the paparazzi getting to us. They're canceling the rest of the tour."

"How's the girl?"

"It could go either way"

I sucked in a sharp breath and let it out. "Is he awake?"

"Yeah he just woke up hold on"

"Hello?" his voice was raspy and he sounded tired, but it rung through my ears and comforted me.

"Hi Jack" I sighed.

"Molly are you ok?" he sounded alert now, rushed.

"You're asking me if I'm ok?" I couldn't help but laugh.

"Well yeah, are you?"

"I'm fine, how are you? What happened last night?"

"What happened with you? You just left in the middle of dinner, I didn't even get to-"

"Get to what? Have a nice meal with your girlfriend?" I was getting heated now.

"Molly all of this happened because of you, it's your fault I was drunk you're fucking my life up" he barked at me.

How dare he. "I didn't do anything! I wasn't even there you should've controlled yourself, I wasn't there giving you the drinks and then telling you to drive! Where was your girl?"

"On a plane"

"I can't do this shit with you anymore Jack. This isn't high school, you need to grow the fuck up and get your shit together don't put your crap on me." The line was silent and I could tell he was trying not to get mad.

"Just fuck off Molly. You're right I don't need you"

"I can't believe I ever loved you" I hung up and set my phone down rubbing my eyes. I took a deep breath and started getting ready for class.
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Jack's POV

I set down Sarah's phone slowly, breathing heavily. I walked out of the room and down the hall, pacing back and forth. Anger was building up inside of me and finally I pulled back my arm and hit the wall with as much force as I could build up. Pain shot up through my arm but I didn't care. Who the fuck does she think she is? Why did I yell at her like that? My baby...

I wiped the sweat off my cheek but it only felt more wet. I looked at my hand and saw the blood. I walked to the floor's bathroom and washed my hands.

"Ah" I sucked my teeth. The soap burned and the paper towel stuck to the open cuts. I wish she was here.

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