|Ranked #269 in Jacob Sartorius 🏆| I don't know what to put here. You should read this story tho :)
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**disclaimer: I wrote this in like 7th grade and fixed a few things last year. You may be the judge of the story.**
**Hannah POV** It's hard to promise something like that. It's true, I move a lot and it tends to get in the way of my relationships and friendships.
I have no one to talk to.... My lock screen remains blank, reminding me of Jacob. My eyes tear up and I turn off the phone. Click. Everything is so quiet.
Sighing, I get up and go to the place I know I can go.
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I knock on Mark's door. He's the only one I have left. The door opens and his mom stands there.
"Is Mark here?" I mumble.
"Yes, of course. Right up the stairs and to the left." She points up the staircase.
I nod and walk slowly up the stairs. The smell of their house is familiar from the past memories. His door is white and plain unlike his old door with stickers and signs.
I knock and I hear someone move.
"Mom, I told yo-" A shirtless Mark opens the door and his eyes go wide.
"One sec!" He closes the door and opens it about 10 seconds later. I'm guessing he wasn't wearing pants.
Mark leads me in.
"Hannah, why are you here? What's wrong?" Mark runs his fingers through his hair and looks concerned at me.
My eyes start to sting. Mark pulls me into a hug.
"Oh, babygirl, what happened?" He coos in my ear and rocking me back and forth.
"J-Jacob" I sob into his ear.
"What'd he do?!" Mark pulls away and grabs my shoulders, looking me in the eye. "Hannah, what. Did. He. Do!?!?! If you don't tell me, I'll go to his house right now and find out."
I start shaking.
"He... he walked out on me.... just like everyone else..." I sigh and sit down on his bed.
"Why? What did you say?"
"He found out about... us.... and he asked if I'd ever do the same thing to him: Keep secrets from him." Mark slams his fist against the wall. The memories probably hit him hard, too.
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**Jacob POV** I walked out. I walked out like any guy should do when she doesn't make up her mind. I mean seriously, what's a relationship without trust?! She freaking dates my best friend and doesn't tell me. What if she moves again? I'll be heartbroken forever.
One thing is for sure, I got myself into this mess. And I'm getting out of it. She's probably still up in her room, crying away her problems.
I run back to her house and knock on the door. At this moment, I realize we never had dinner, everything just took a big turn.
Ms. Waters opens the door and I step in.
"Is Hannah still here?"
"Um no, she left for Mark's house... is something wrong?" She looks concerned.
I take a breath. "No, everything's fine. Thanks."
I walk away and make my way to get my girl back....
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