Chapter Fiffteen:

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-Leah Rose-
* flash forward three months ahead*

Taylor and I started college two weeks ago. We've made one new friend. Her name is Kendall Paige.

"Hey guys," Kendall said in the middle of English class. "Yeah," we replied. The teacher looked at us. I smiled at her and she looked down at her papers. The joy of having teachers like you. "Do y'all wanna go with me to a Magcon event?" She asked. Taylor and I both froze. "With like Jack and Jack. Cameron?" Taylor asked. "Yeah! Wanna go!" She asked more excited. "Yes!" I squealed. The teacher looked at us again. This time with warning eyes. I smiled again and mouth 'sorry'. She looked away.

"Okay I'll pick y'all up this Friday," she tells us sitting down. Taylor and I turn around and smile at each other. This is great! I have to tell Jack!
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Taylor and I have been none stop studying. We have test already! Please pray for us.

I laid back on my bed. Johnson texted me.

Jack Johnson❤️- hey! You comin' to the events?

Leah- yes I am!! At least one of them. One of mine and Taylor friends has three tickets.

Jack Johnon❤️- that's amazing!! I miss you like crazy!!

Leah- same! I miss you!

Jack Johnson❤️- okay well I have to go Bart is telling us to get ready. Bye love

Leah- okay bye handsome😘

I love it when he calls me nicknames. Sweet nicknames. It makes my heart flutter.

Jack Gilinsky🤓- your coming to the event!! OH MY GOD!!!

Leah- yeah☺️ me Taylor and Kendall or going.

Jack Gilinsky🤓- Kendall?

Leah- she's a new friend of mine and Taylor's. Y'all will love her.

Jack Gilinsky🤓- let's hope. Alright I gotta get ready. Bye!

Leah- bye!

News spreads fast. I set my phone down before I got more messages. I went downstairs to Taylor. She was making popcorn chicken. "Hey," I said getting a chocolate chip cookie. "Hey. Did you tell Johnson about us going?" She asked glancing at me. I smirked. "Yes I did," I replied. She turned around and looked at me. We then bursted in laughter. "Food will be ready in 20 minutes," Taylor saids before waking out. "Okay," I called back.

-Jack Johnson-
Jack and I finished practicing our songs were performing for that night. "I'm gonna go get water want any?" He asked looking back at me. "Yeah. Thanks man," I tell him. "No problem," he replies. He then leaves shutting the door I get up from the piano and start walking around. 5 minutes later the door is slammed shut. "Jack?" I asked loudly.

Someone hits me. "I can't believe you!" Hayes speaks. He hit me? I held my jaw and looked at him. "I didn't do anything," I said rubbing my jaw now. That kid can hit hard. "You killed Nash! You and Cameron both! You two messed up his car and now he's dead! Why?" Hayes yelled at me. I stood there. "How do you know?" I said dropping my hands to my sides. "I'm not dumb. I know you hated Nash.  Why'd you do it?" He asked again this time his voice shaking.

I can't tell him the real reason. "If your not dumb figure it out yourself," I told him smirking. He stared at me. Or tear fell from his eye and landed on his shirt. Two more fell. I still held my cocky look and stance. "Fine, but I'm calling the police," Hayes tells me. I stare at him. "You better fucking not," I tell him through a glare. He takes off running and I chase after him. I follow him all the way to inside our hotel.

Finally I trap him in a corner in his room. "Hayes fucking stop," I said walking closer to him. He looks around. "Stop Jack. I won't tell," he finally saids. I don't trust him. I keep going closer to him. "Stop i don't wanna die," Hayes pleads. I stopped. "I'm not going to kill you," I tell him. He looks at me and then let's out a breath of air. I turn around to leave. But I hear Hayes pick up his phone. I look at him and he looks at me. I glare and pick up a lamp. I throw it at him and it hits him.

Hayes falls to the floor and his phone skids across the floor. "Hello 911 what's your emergency?" The operated asks. "Never mind I was just over reacting sorry about the confusion," I tell her. "Okay are you sure?" She asks. "Yes thank you," I tell her. I hang up and check Hayes pulse. He's still alive, just knocked out. I pick Hayes up and lay him down on his bed. "I'm sorry Hayes," I tell him. I get up and leave his room.

That's another thing I can't tell Leah about...



















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It's a shorter chapter. What do y'all think? Just so you know Johnson isn't going to turn into a murder😂. I hope you have been enjoying the story. Keep reading!

Later loves🙃

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