I'll Be the One: Jack Gilinsky fanfic

Chapter 25

Jack's P.O.V:

What just happened?

Did she mean everything she said? I was so confused.

I immediately left MagCon and told the guys to cover for me.

I got a taxi back to the hotel and started packing my things. I wasn't staying here.

I started to get really mad.

I threw things all over; started punching and kicking the walls...

I was out of control.

I fell to my knees screaming and crying, while looking at my hands.

As I watched my knuckles drip blood onto the hotel carpet I cried even harder.

Anna was right. I did bring this on myself.

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Anna's P.O.V:

I was on the first flight back. There was no way I could face my friends after everything that happened.

When I got home, I excluded myself from everything and everyone.

I tried to fall asleep with sad music playing in my ear.

Just as I was dozing off, I got a text.

"Has anyone heard from Anna?"

"No she hasn't said anything or texted in like 3 days"

"Where did she even go?"

The messages were coming from the group chat that all the guys started when they surprised us with the New York trip.

"Anna if you're reading these messages, please say something. We miss and care about you."

I did what they asked for, and replied.

"Take me out of the fucking group chat."

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I couldn't fall asleep.

I didn't hear any more messages after I said that, except one more that I really didn't want to get.

Jack: can we talk?

Me: I've run out of forgiveness and I've spent it all on you. I'm so done Jack

Jack: I was worried you might say that

Me: don't even try saying sorry.

Jack: what if I didn't say sorry

I was confused at that message, until he started typing again.

Jack: what if I told you what a huge dick I am for putting you through that. What if I admitted to trying to make you jealous; and overreacting, and all the times that you got mad. But what if I told you that all the good things I said were true. I hurt you so bad and I'll never forgive myself.

Jack: I'll make it up to you. Goodnight.

When he said he'd make it up to me, I had no idea what he was talking about.

But it did remind me of how when we first met, he told me he would make up falling on me.

and, he has.