I Love Him, Not You...(A Connor Franta Fanfic)

Chapter 38

**Jack's POV** (WTF where did you come from)

Who does this Connor fucker think he is? And that Kian dude. To be honest, I gotta thank him about shooting me in the arm. The girls that I fuck find it sexy. Any ways, Cara belongs to me. She thinks I finally gave up on her. Ha, I just started fighting for her. When I get her back, she'll wish she never left. I'm gonna make her regret it.

Plan One: Kidnap her when Connor can't save her.

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*Cara's POV*

''AYEEEEEE!!! LET'S GO TO THE CLUB!!!'' Jc yelled

"YAHASSSSSS!!!!!" Ricky yelled.

"HELL YEAH" Kian yelled.

"SHUT UP!! I'M TRYING TO SLEEP!!" Klare yelled.

"Who's staying with preggo the bitch?!" I yelled.

"SHUT UP YOU FLOP!" Klare yelled.

Connor chuckled.

I went to get dressed, putting on high waisted black shorts and a red crop top that tightly fits my curves.

"LET'S GO!!!!!!!!!!" Kian yelled.

We hopped in Ricky's car a soon as Sam and Jenn came over to babysit Klare. (Teehee)

Once we got to the club, the first thing we did was take shots of vodka.

"These dumbasses are stupid, they don't even ask for our Id's." I said. Kian and I are illegally drinking of course. :)

"Foreal.... They're dumb" Kian said.

Connor took one shot then went to the bathroom.

After being gone for 10 minutes, I got worried. I knew he wasn't cheating, but I still have a few worries.

I went over to the bathrooms and yelled out Connor's name though the entrance of the Men's room. No reply. When I turned around, I saw Jack smirking. Before I could scream, he grabbed me and dragged me out back. I screamed as he pushed me to the floor.

"Cara!" Connor yells.

I snap my head to the side to see that guy who tried kidnapping me in the nighbohood and Kile holding him back.

"Shutup!" Jack yells, punching Connor in the gut.

"NO STOP!" I yelled, running to Jack.

I pull on his arm and when he looks at me, I punch him as hard as I can in the face. Jack barely flinched.

He grabbed me by the neck, slamming me against the wall, hitting my head. I blink multiple times till my vision clears up.

"Let's have some fun, yeah?"

I whimper. "Please, don't do this." I said barely above a whisper.

He chuckles and puts his hand on my waist.

"I SWEAR JACK I'LL KILL YOU!" Connor seethed, still trying to get out of the guys' grip.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Jack yelled.

Jack starts to kiss my neck. I try to push away, casuing him to hold my small hands bove my head with his large one.

''Please Jack, don't do this!" I yell.

Jack back handed me, causing me to yelp.

"Shut the fuck up bitch!" he shouts.

I hear Kyle and what's his name scream in pain. Jack and I both turn our heads to them, and all I see is a glimpse of Kyle amd person holing their arms nefore Jack is pulled off of me and thrown to the floor. Connor is throwing punches at him and all I see are splutters of blood flying from Jack's face. Tears are flowing out of his eyes and blood is fushing out of his nose and seeping out of cuts on his face. I soon realize that he's going in and put of consciousness.

"Connor, stop!" I yell. He doesn't stop, or even acknowledge me.'

"Connor, please you're going to kill him!" I cry, tugging on his arm.

"Cara stop!" he yells.

I suddenly hear footsteps, hoping it's one of the guys coming to help me, but it's actually just Kile and dude running away... pussies.

Wait, the guys!!

I took out my phone and decided to call the one who would most likely be the most sober.

"Helloooooooo?????" Ricky slurred. Okay, matbe he is pretty drunk.

"RICKY GIVE HE PHONE TO JC!!" I yell, assuming that if Ricky's drunk, then Jc's sober. Must be oppoite day or something.

"Hello?"

"Jc! Come to the back entrance please!! Connor's gonna kill Jack!" I cried.

In seconds, Jc flings the door open and frantically runs over to Connor. He yanks him off of Jack, who is unconcious, but slowly breathing.

"What the fuck Jc!? He's not dead yet!" Connor yelled.

"Connor listen to yourself! You just said you wanted to kill a man!" Jc scolds.

"He hurt Car- WHERE'S CARA!?"

"I'm right here babe," I said. He turns around and pulls me into a death grip.

"Babe, I'm so sorry this happened. Are you okay?" he asked, looking into my eyes.

"My face stings." I say. Connor's eyes brim with tears.

"Babe, I'm so sorry, this is all my fault. If I was paying attention in the bathroom, i-" I cut him off with a sloppy kiss.

"Don't worry Connor, I'm fine." he smiles.

"Let's go back inside," I nod.

****Hours Later****

We get home at 3am, and Sam and Jenn are passed out cuddling on a man-made bed on the floor. They're so cute together. Jc goes into his room to sleep with Klare and Connor and I drag Ricky up the stairs. I can't wait for his hangover tomorrow... Connor amd I hop onto bed. Connor pulls me into him and starts to play with me hair.

"Babe?" Connor says.

"Hmm?"

"I love you so much, and I can't stand to see you unhappy or hurt. The fact that Jack did that to you in front of my face just caused me to see red, and all of a sudden, I was on top of him. I wanted him dead." his voice cracked when he said dead. I turned around so we'd be face to face.

"Connor, I'm not mad at you, relax. I love you, and you were just protecting me. It's fine." I pecked his lips.

"Goodnight babe." Connor said.

"Goodnight Bon." I replied. He chuckled and k slowly drifted to sleep.

IM GRIUNDED FOR A MONTH AND TIGHT NOW IM SECRETLY POSTING THIS CHAPTER ILYASM ILL POST IF I CAN BYEEEE