Chapter 29

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I don't know why but I feel so hatred towards Jack.

I thought I forgave him?

"Taylor, I gotta go. Text me if anything is wrong" Blake kissed my forehead.

"Ok" I simply said.

He left.

I felt my mood swings kick in when Jack sat next to me.

"Hey" he put his hand on my thigh.

I removed his hand and looked away.

"Taylor" he gave me this look.

"Why did you come back? This is all your fault. If you just listened to my brother, he wouldn't have hurt you. He wouldn't had been kicked out of the house. You brought this all on yourself Jack! And you just expect me to be ok with it? Like yeah, your my boyfriend. But family comes first Jack." I was just saying stupid shit.

And suddenly my emotions changed.

I felt bad for Jack.

"Well I'm sorry for thinking I was family" Jack stood up.

"Jack wait, I didn't mean-" I held his hand.

"No! You know what Taylor? I did bring this all to myself. See the thing is, I didn't think you were that fucked up. Everything I do is for you! I stopped all of my addictions for you!"

He looked so scary. He was yelling at me with so much emotion. I was terrified.

I hugged myself and cried.

He wouldn't stop screaming.

"You know how much you break my heart? I will never be perfect for you. I'm a fucking bully Taylor! And you are just selfish, unapprecia-"

"What's your fucking problem?!" Corbyn interrupted him by holding him by his collar.

I couldn't stop crying.

Why am I so afraid of Jack?!

"WHATS YOUR FUCKING PROBLEM?!" Jack pushed Corbyn.

"Dude, chill the fuck out! You have no god damn right to yell at Taylor like that!"

"DONT FUCKING TELL ME WHAT TO DO" he pushed Corbyn again.

"Stop!" I yelled.

"Man I'm not trying to get in any beef, just leave Taylor alone!" Corbyn pushed Jack away.

Jack pushed Corbyn again and again.

He was trying to provoke him.

And Jack had successfully ended up with a raged 17 year old.

He pushed Jack and punched him on the jaw.

I screamed.

"NO CORBYN STOP!"

Jack got up from the floor and punched Corbyn on the nose, and he fell.

Jack kept kicking Corbyn. In the stomach, on his arms, legs, face. Everywhere.

"STOP! JACK PLEASE STOP!" I yelled in horror. (I know, I'm extra😏)

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