"I'm sorry."

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Tiffany Johnson

I pulled up to the house and wiped my eyes once more then got out of the car.

I didn't bother to knock because bitch no.

"Tiffany." Nate ran up to me along with JJ, guessing they found out I know, my watery eyes probably gave it away also.

"Back up." I said sternly and they backed up with scared looks. "Where is he?"

"His room." JJ mumbled.

I didn't even glance at them again and stormed up the stairs and flew Jack's room door opened. He pulled the phone away from his ear and he stood up. "Oh my god." He said and walked over to me fast. "Tiffany, please let me explain why-"

"No." I said. I looked down at his phone in his hand and saw Sam's name spread out across the screen. I shook my head and grabbed the phone from his hands. "Samuel I got this, best friend." I hung up tossing G's phone onto his bed.

"Tiffany please. I didn't want to even have people believe I was dating her." He pleaded.

"Then why did you!" I shouted.

"Because of fucking management, me and Johnson tried to get a different way of publicity but this was the only way. Please T." He said.

"Please what Jack." I laughed dryly. "I don't know what to say to you."

"Just tell me how you feel." He said grabbing my hands in his.

I yanked my hands back. "You want to know how I feel Jack." I said and he nodded. "I don't know! I'm angry and happy and pissed off I don't know how to feel." I shouted. "Why didn't you tell me!? Why did you cut me off when I was gone!? I just don't understand Jack."

"We were told we couldn't tell you but when I told Sam and Stass I couldn't have them hating me too, I need their help to get you back. I didn't want to cut you off, I just didn't know what you would say or act." He told me searching my eyes.

"I don't even know if I should trust your words anymore Jack." I said. "Let me tell you this, when I thought we were getting back to us but then I saw all these pictures of you and Madison and you couldn't even tell me yourself I was a fucking mess Jack. Ask Sam, I called him all the time crying because in interviews or fans would ask what was happening between me and you because in Cabo we were all touchy-feely then your off dating Madison barely a month later." I shouted.

"I'm sorry." He said softly stepping closer to me, but I step back.

"No Jack." I shook my head. "Every time I get hurt, but this time I'm not going to crawl back to you because you give me a couple sappy 'I still love you's and 'I'm sorry's."

"What are you saying?" He asked.

"This is actual goodbye." I told him. "I'm completely done, Jack. I don't know how much more of this I can take. It's like every month me and you get into an argument, together or not. And I seem to be the only one hurt." I said my eyes watering and I quickly wiped them. "This week, I tried to stay friends with my brother, and everyone but I can't because it still brings me back here to you and me getting hurt all over again, Jack." I said and a few tears had rolled down my face but I wiped them away. "What is it a game to you, to hurt me all the time?" More tears.

"No!" He shouted and placed his hands on my cheeks and wiped my tears away, I wanted to step back but I couldn't. "I do still love you Tiffany. I wanted to tell you! Everyone wanted to but we all agreed for me to tell you!"

"When? When were you going to tell? Huh?" I shout taking a small step back.

"I was going to tell you earlier today at the show but you showed up with Cameron and he ruined it. Just like how he ruined the plan that he agreed on with everyone to tell you!" He shouted.

"Woah." I stepped farther back. "One, how did Cameron ruin it? Two, Cameron wasn't the one to tell me."

"Who told you?" He asked confused.

"Nash and Hayes." I said.

"Of course, that makes sense why the fuck would Cam tell you." He mumbled and ran his hand threw his hair.

"How does that make sense?" I shout. "He still didn't tell me just like everyone else!"

"Did Cameron tell you why me and him got in a fight earlier?" He asked.

"No? Why does that have anything to do with it?" I asked and a smirk came on his face.

"Me and him got into it because he admitted he liked you." He said. "So if you look at it T." He started and crossed his arms as if he won. "He didn't tell you, because if you knew there would be a chance in the future we'd be together again and you and him wouldn't have a chance."

"What?" I asked confused.

"Cameron likes you, so he didn't tell you so you could stay mad at me and date him in the future." He repeated. "It benefited him with you not finding out."

I shook my head. "Stop trying to blame other people for you not telling me." I said.

"I'm not!" He shouted.

"Jack, I'm tired of your games." I shook my head and said calmly. "This is the last time I'm going to say bye to you. The next time I see you, its strictly professional nothing more." I walked to the door way.

"Tiffany please, let me have another chance." He pleaded.

"Another chance!?" I shout in disbelief. "I've given you so many chances and you fuck them up every time! No more!"

"Please, T."

"No." I shook my head and walked out of his room and Nate and JJ were there listening.

"Same goes for you two. Bye, only professional now." I walked by them.

My name was being called as I walked down the stairs and they all appeared out front as I was pulling out of the drive and drove down the road.

This night has been so event full and I'm not done yet.

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