Call Him Ugly// ✔️COMPLETED✔️

His House

Jacks POV

Ethan wanted me to sleep, so I did. I don't want to go back to school or home. But I knew I had to.

Ethan's POV

I had jacks phone so I looked over the contacts. The most recent one was a guy named Phil.

I went to the same school as him. He was the punk kid. But he still got bullied. I felt so bad.

I clicked on the contact. "Jack?!? Where are you?" A British voice asked frantically. "Uh I'm not jack. I'm Ethan. I have jack here with me. I found him, bleeding from his wrist, in an ally about to pass out. He didn't want to go to a hospital so I brought him here."

It was silent for a few seconds. "Can me and dan come and see him?" I thought. "Only if it's you and dan." I smiled. "Yeah ok course."

I told him my address and we hung up.

I walked in on jack crying.

Jacks POV

I woke up. I didn't recall where I was. Then it all came back to me at once. I cried again.

Ethan came in and gave me a worried look. I quickly wiped away my tears. "H-hey." Damn that stutter. "Hello jack, your friends, dan and Phil, are coming to check on you. Is that fine?" "Yeah of course. Is it just them?"

I looked at me. "Yeah it is." I cheered inside my head. I didn't want to see Mark, especially after he kissed josh.

We looked at each other in silence. Then we heard a voice from downstairs. "Ethan I'm home!" It shouted.

"Coming Tyler!" He shouted back. "I'll be right back, ok jack?" I nodded. Then he left.

Marks POV

It was the end of school. Yes I have this class with jack. I can talk to him about everything.

Ms. Honey spoke up. "Have any of you seen jack? He was supposed to go to the office but never did." My heart skipped a beat and not in a good way.

'Where the hell is my baby? Did I do something. Did he see josh kiss me then leave?!? I hope not. I know what he is doing. Oh no please baby, don't cut.'

Jacks POV

I was laying there, waiting for dan and Phil. I really needed to vent.

I thought about all of the good moments me and Mark had. Not anymore. Those moments are gone. All because of me.

I heard the front door open. I was shaking. Oh no I can't do this. I frantically looked around for an escape.

I saw a window. But I was on the second floor. I took a deep breath. Then I hopped on the roof and on the floor.

I fell with a thud. I really hurt my feet but I didn't care. I ran all the way to my house. I didn't care that I would get beat. I just wanted to go.