Ok so the girl rejected me
I feel like shit
I really liked her
Mark's POV:
Jackson looked confused. He raised his brows in a questioning way.
"Evan's? Are you sure?"
"Yes I am!" I nodded. "It's just like in my dream."
"So you're saying he was outside our car and he had a chance to kill us both but he didn't. And then he left his gun as an obvious lead." Jackson turned his gaze back into the road.
"Yes! I know, it doesn't make sense to me either, but this is Evan's gun! I know it! I can feel it!"
Jackson didn't say anything.
"Please, you gotta believe me. I know it's Evan's" I muttered.
"Sure"
I pouted.
Jackson didn't say anything anymore, so I gave up. He would never believe me. Might as well throw the damn thing out.
No, I might need it incase something crazy happens.
Oh sweet Jesus, if Evan comes to my way one more time, I will fucking shoot his brains out with his own fucking gun. I swear to God.
Jackson stopped by a gas station to use the bathroom. I stayed in the car.
Eh, I feel kinda weird.
I should send Jackson some nudes, make him fall into the fucking toilet.
I laughed tiredly. I'm messed up.
Sorry this chapchap is kinda short and I haven't updated in like weeks lol
Kinda lost my motivation because the blondiewondie that I liked didn't like me back.
But now I'm over her and I can post shitty chapters and be a cockslut again
Because why be bisexual when you can't even get the girls to like you HAHAHAHAHAH im sad
