Jacksons pov
It's 10pm and we are at the abandoned basement this psycho wanted to meet at. We walk in and there she is standing next to Diana, holding up a gun against her temple.
"Please leave her alone." Dylan begged
"I didn't do anything to you!" I yelled
"You stole something away from me." She yells
"What did I steal from you!"
"YOU STOLE DYLAN AWAY FROM ME!" She yells.
She takes off her mask and i look over at Dylan and he's as shock as I am.
"Priscilla?!" He yells in shock
"You know her?" I ask
"Yea. She's my ex girlfriend. Before I realized I was gay."
"Jackson you stole Dylan away from me!" Priscilla yelled for the millionth time
"Well I'm sorry he chose a better looking bitch!" I snapped at her
"Priscilla! Jackson is hot ASF like bitch it feels like I'm in an oven." Ugh Dylan is so sweet!
"Bitch stfu you are the one for me and only me!!!" Priscilla yelled
"Damn phsyco bitch!" I shouted
"Watch your god damn mouth!" Priscilla shouted as she held up the gun at me.
"Hey hey calm down." Dylan snapped
Priscilla turns around to torture Diana.
"Okay baby. We need to distract her. You just go and say you love her and stuff and I'll go call the cops." I whispered
"Do i really have to tell her that?" Dylan whined
"Yes know go say that fake love."
"Hey uhh Priscillia." He is worried
"Yes."
"I love you." I saw Dylan feeling disgusted
"Me too." She replied
Priscilla is all over my boyfriend. Damn, I wanna shove her outta the way. I call the cops and after literally 2 minutes of calling they bust through the door.
"Oh my fucking god thank Jesus!" Dylan said. He's wiping his lips. He couldn't take it anymore. We run over to Diana and released her. The police took Priscilla away and we left. Diana was saved. After 2 days of recovering she got back to her usual self.
Priscilla is a phsyco bitch
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Destiny//Jylan Story⚘
FanfictionJackson Krecioch, 19 year old boy in High School meets the love of his life, Dylan Geick. He thought there was no chance Dylan would love him back. But little did he know, Dylan loved him.