Shattered//Jack Silvagni

Chapter 8

Flashback:
"Hey Tiffany!" I yell out as she turns and faces me with an annoyed expression as Jack gazes at me with a shocked one.
"Yes?" She questions with annoyance.
"Jack doesn't look like his having to much fun over there, do you mind getting off my boyfriend and putting a pare of pants on, I think everyone would appreciate that".
"Everyone would appreciate that huh?" She questions with a wicked smirk.
"I think I know what everyone would appreciate hearing about you Amidala, don't you think?"

~End of flashback~
"What did you just say?" An outraged Jack questions Tiffany as he grabs her forearm gently but firmly as he spins her around and stares at her in shock, confusion smothered over his frowning face.
"Don't play dumb Jack, it doesn't suit your handsome face. You and I both know all about your girlfriend and her pathetic lies she's been hiding from everyone for years" she announces with a satisfied smirk as I stand there with week knees like a deer in the headlights.
"You don't know anything about her-"
Jack begins to defend me before Tiffany does something I never saw coming. She kisses him. She grabbed my boyfriend and kissed him in front of everybody, like it's not a horrible crime, like she has nothing to lose. I don't know what to do, what to say. I just stand there as I watch Jack struggle to remove a desperate Tiffany from on top of him, disgust visible all over his face. So I do what I know best. I run. I don't know where I'm going but I can't stop running as fast as my long limbs can take me as I burst out of the stuffy club and into the crisp Melbourne air. I could hear Jacks desperate pleads for me to wait but I didn't stop, I didn't even turn around. Of course I don't blame him for what she did, I just couldn't stand to see him. See his face, his tan skin, his bright eyes, his lips, the lips I kiss everyday, the ones that were smashed into hers. The memory can't stop replaying itself in my mind, like a horrible nightmare that came alive.

-2 hours later-

It's been 2 hours since Tiffany kissed Jack in front of everyone, since then my phone has been erupting with notifications from everyone asking if I am okay and where I am as I lie on Jack and I's shared King sized bed with one of his many oversized Carlton training jerseys on and a pare of fluffy socks on my feet. My hair and makeup are a mess but at the moment that was the least of my worries. As my eyes skim over the kind messages I feel more tears begin to tumble down my cheeks. Why? Why is everyone's still worrying about me, there's no way they could of missed Tiffany announce that I've been living a lie for most of my life, and she's right. All of them didn't even know my real name until tonight.
"Why do all horrible things always happen to me" I whimper as I scrape another spoonful of ice cream into my spoon and stare at it carelessly.
"Because God knows your strong enough to make it through" I hear Jacks voice respond strongly as my head pops up as I realise he's been leaning against our doorframe watching over me worriedly as a sob escapes loudly through my lips. 
"I can't be strong forever" I reply through a sob as Jack rushes over to me and cradles me in his arms protectively.
"Then I'll be strong for you" he replies calmly as he strokes his fingers through  my wild hair.
What would I do without this boy?
I think as grip onto him tightly.
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Sorry for such a short chapter but I really wanted to end it here, short but sweet.💕