Broken (Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

I walked towards my locker at the end of the day. I was exhausted by all the work I had done today. Ready to go home; I opened up my locker after putting the combination. While taking my bag I got a text from my loving boyfriend Jack. I slid my finger across the screen unlocking my phone.

'I'll be waiting outside for you and can you come to my house today? I need to talk to you about something.' It read.

It was strange because he usually never asks me on text. He just says it to me on the way home and he always writes 'I love you' at the end. I'm so confused but I shrugged it off thinking he just forgot once. It's not that big of deal. I walked outside as I looked around for Jack. I saw him standing beside his car and walked towards him.

"You didn't reply to my text." He said right after you approached him.

"Oh, sorry. I thought you wouldn't mind. Well I'll reply now." I smiled. "I will come to your house babe!"

He smiled after a few seconds and hugged me tightly. After I hopped in the passenger seat and he drove towards his house. We both didn't really talk as I was staring out the window. After reaching Jack's house we both went inside. Johnson wasn't home. Then I remembered Jack had to talk to me about something.

"Jack, you said you had to talk about something to me." I smiled at him.

He looked down and after a few seconds he said.

"I'll tell you later. Now let's eat." He smiled back. I nodded and walked towards the kitchen. Jack and Johnson both lived in this house together and sometimes I also came here to stay with Jack. Jack made us both sandwiches while I helped taking out the ingredients from the fridge. He looked a bit distant I don't know why. I couldn't quite put my hands on how he was feeling.

"Are you okay?" I asked him worriedly putting my hand on his shoulder.

He just nodded and continued to eat his sandwich. After eating I decided I had enough of how he was acting. We were sitting on the couch watching TV and he wasn't even sitting beside me but on the other end of the couch.

"Jack what did you want to talk about?" I asked directly.

"I-..um," he turned towards the TV and turned it off before turning turning towards me again "I can't-..." He stuttered.

"Yes?" I asked impatiently. I really was worried I wanted to know what was bothering Jack.

"I can't do this a-anymore." What did he mean?

"W-what do you mean?"

"This. I can't do it." I was on the verge of crying.

"What did I do wrong? Am I not good enough?" I asked a few tears slid down my face. I quickly looked down trying to hide the fact that this affected me. I didn't want Jack to know I was weak but it was so hard.

"It's just..I don't feel the connection anymore. I don't feel like I used to before when I was with you. I'm so sorry baby." He was about to hug me but I pushed him away.

"Just don't t-touch me." I stuttered. I stood up and took all my belongings.

"Please don't leave like this. I don't want you to hate me." Jack said slowly.

"I don't hate you. I just don't want to see you anymore if we aren't dating I don't think it's okay to keep any contact." I said as I cried. I walked towards the door as I was about to open the door his arm wrapped around my arm stopping me from going any farther.

"Please don't go like this.." He said sadly. I wanted to stay and hug him but he hurt me so much. I loved him but he just ended it like this. Like it was nothing to him.

"I can't stay. You ended this, our relationship, like it meant nothing to you. Like it was just a waste of time." I tried to pull my arm away but he wouldn't let me go.

"Let me go Jack." I whispered on the verge of screaming at him.

"No, not like this. I can'-"

"Just let me go!" I screamed at him as I pushed him away from me and started crying more harder. I opened the door and ran out of the house. I started running towards my house not caring about one single look I was getting from people outside. I didn't care about anyone expect Jack but since he didn't care about me I had no one. No one at all. My parents did live with me but they acted like I didn't even exist. They payed for everything and took care of the house. They were workaholics. I never got love from them but when I met Jack everything had changed I became a different person and I thought he would never leave me. I guess I expected too much because good things don't last long. When I reached my house I opened the door with my keys and slammed the door shut. Thank god my parents weren't home right now but even if they were they wouldn't care anyways. I slid down the door crying. I cried and cried until there were no tears left inside me. My phone kept ringing but I ignored since I knew it was Jack. After a few hours, I got up and walked towards my room and looked at the mirror. I was a big mess; my hair was a big mess, mascara was staining my once clean cheeks and my lipstick all over my mouth. I resembled a person who hadn't showered since a week. I decided to take a shower and then try to sleep but unfortunately that night it came very late and I barely slept even if I had school the next day. I had decided I wasn't gonna let the breakup get to me. I was gonna get over him and act like I never dated him even though I love Jack so much.

Part 2?
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