- you're still on his corkboard ♡

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Yes, Jack Dail.

Also, sorry I haven't been updating. I've started school recently and I'm also just lazy.

Also really short, I suck.

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Ethan's POV

I sat on my bed, scrolling through Instagram and looking at all of the amazing fan edits. I glanced up at Jack, seeing him skim his eyes over the old cork board on the wall.

"That thing is so old." He turned around, nodding his head.

"Well, you obviously still update it. The Cudi tickets are on here." He pointed his long finger to the Kid Cudi tickets I put up.

"Yeah, I do. Once in a while."

Jack continued to look, and I looked up to see him holding a picture in his hands. He studied the picture, before putting it back.

"You still have pictures of you and y/n?" My cheeks became red and memories flooded into my kind of me and y/n.

"Uh, I guess." He shook his head, stifling a laugh.

"Get over her dude. You two separated like four months ago." I put my phone down, clenching my jaw at the hurtful words.

"It's not that easy when I was in love with her for over 3 years. I can't just totally forget about someone." Tears stung my eyes, fighting to spill. I quickly rubbed my eye, to get rid of the droplets.

"Well I'll do you a favor and take them down." Jack quickly ripped one of the pictures of me and y/n, hidden underneath the other things that covered the board.

I sat up, my heart stinging by seeing the pictures of the person I love being ripped from the harsh force of Jack.

"S-stop!" My voice cracked, a tear sliding down my cheek, seeing him tear the next picture in half. I reached for his arm and grabbed the ripped picture.

I put the picture back together, thinking of how I could preserve the picture. But Jack found more pictures of y/n and continued taking them off.

"She was no good for you anyway." I set the delicate ripped picture down on the desk, taking the ones that jack threw in the trash can, out.

I clenched my fists, my chest heaving up and down from the rage that boiled within me.

"Get out, please." Jack groaned and got up, probably going to find Gray. Once he left I decided to see how y/n was doing.

Gray never would let me, not wanting to see his best friend hurt. I went onto Instagram, looking up her old username that I always used to tag in photos I would post of us.

My breath hitched when I saw the profile picture. She was stunning, as always.

I clicked on her page and my heart clenched in pain, seeing my love enjoying her life without me in it. Tears fell onto my phone. I hesitantly pressed the follow button, not caring on what people thought.

I still loved her, but she didn't love me.

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I would honestly never see Jack being like this because he is so sweet. But I did it for the imagine so dEAL WITH IT.

I'm going to try and update soon, and btw I FUCKING HATE SCHOOL.

LIKE I HAVE TK WAKE UP AT 6 AND I DONT GET OUT UNTIl 3:15 like mcscuse me.

No thanks

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