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sammi's pov

"here's your phone sam." andrea said, making me jump due to the fact i was asleep. "oh sorry, i thought you were awake."

"oh, you're ok sis. thanks." i took my phone from her hand and lit up the lock screen.

32 missed facetime calls from jack 💘😍
47 text messages from jack 💘😍
43 missed calls from jack 💘😍
3 direct messages from @jackgilinsky

"ugh! why is he so fucking annoying?" i groaned, deleting every message on the screen that had jack's name on it.

"i got you a starbucks cookie and a frappe." andrea smiled at me and handed me a starbucks cup and bag and a cvs bag.

"thank you, sis. i'm sorry i yelled at you earlier." i gave her a sad smile and stood up, beginning towards the bathroom.

she said it was fine and she understood while i peed on the little stick thing.

"well now we have to wait thirty minutes." i rolled my eyed at the stupid fucking plastic and sat back down on the bed, taking a sip of the frappe.

i heard my phone ring under the blankets and i struggled to find it, after about two minutes i found it.

"oh cool, another call from jack. more of his fucking time he's wasting on me. he's already wasted almost a year on me, why is he still worried?" i ranted, staring at the missed call.

"he really loves you, sis." andrea looked at me with seriousness in her eyes.

"if he really loved me, he would have put on a condom. he only wanted me for the sex. that's all fuckboys ever want. your pussy and your trust. he had both of mine." i said, tears brimmed my eyes.

andrea pulled me into a much needed hug, why is she so bipolar? one minute she wants to kick his ass.. another minute she's telling me he loves me. i'm still so confused.

my phone rang once again but andrea got to it before i did. she swiped to the right and his face popped up on the screen.

"oh my god baby, you're o- wait andrea?" jack looked confused. "where's sam?"

"she doesn't want to talk to your pathetic lowlife ass." she snapped.

"give her the damn phone. i want to speak to my GIRLFRIEND."

"why the hell do you think you're gonna talk to me if you're talking to my sister with all that ATTITUDE?" i yelled back, he flinched on the screen.

my hair was a mess, my clothes were all jumbled up, my eyes were all red, my face was swollen, and my voice was cracked and strained. boy, i was something sexy.

"my baby, oh my god. you're okay, i thought you killed yourself.." he admits, sniffling.

"really? you think i'd kill myself over you? there are so many other people that are actually worth my time.. bitch bye!" i smiled and waved, hanging up the phone.

jack's pov

"really? you think i'd kill myself over you? there are so many other people that are actually worth my time.. bitch bye!" she flashed a beautiful white smile and waved, hanging up on me.

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