Proglogue

650 33 7
                                    

"Simon please! Please don't go.. I-I- I can't be alone!! Not again please!"

Jack was sobbing standing between the door and a tall boy with long blond hair.

"Seán move out my way. We're done."

"But why Simon!! I didn't cheat o-or do anything ye asked me not too"

Simon rolled his eyes and snapped.

"Don't you get it you Irish twit! I'm done! Your a pathetic little motherfucker and I'm done wasting my life with you!"

Jack, still sobbing, flinched at his loud words and rubbed his eyes.

"GET OUT MY WAY!!!"

Simon grabbed Jack and flung him across the room, making Jack crash into the arm chair and fell onto the floor, he cried out in pain and heartbreak as Simon left.

Jack was alone..... Again. His family were back in Ireland and he didn't have any friends here in America. Jack was young, he was inexperienced, he needed Simon. But now he's gone and he's been left to the wrath of society.

Until Death Do Us Appart // SeptiplierWhere stories live. Discover now