Bullied- a Jenzie story

One cut, two cut, three cut, four -34

Johnny's POV

I'm dating Nadia. Actually let me rephrase that, I'm fake dating Nadia. Nadia said it would make Mackenzie come back to me, she said she's sorry for what she did and wanted to help me out by getting Mackenzie back. I'm not sure why I can't just confront Mackenzie about it and talk to her but I'm a guy so maybe girls think different? (A/N Oml, you're so dumb John) 

"Hey baby" Nadia comes up to me and pecks my cheek. I cringe.

"Nadia, we're only fake dating when Mackenzie is around" I remind her, I really don't want anything to do with her while Mackenzie is around. 

"Oh right." she rolls her eyes. She stares at something, not really paying attention to what I said. "she's coming, kiss me" 

I do exactly what she says. I wonder why I do this, why would I make her fight for me? But Nadia probably knows what she's talking about, right?

"Will this actually work?" I whisper to her, breaking the kiss.

"Oh yeah, she'll want all of you." She reassures me. I look around trying to find Mackenzie but she disappeared. I see her running out of the lunchroom.

"Nadia, you also have to stop bullying her." she rolls her eyes but nods.

"Okay, it's a deal Johnny" she reaches out her hand for a handshake I shake it

"deal" we both say in sync.

Nadia's POV

Oh how dumb Johnny really is. Yeah right, I'm not having Mackenzie get back together with him. Is he really that stupid? Apparently. he also thinks I'll actually stop bullying Mackenzie. Oh Johnny, if only you knew how much worse I'm going to get with her. 

You may be thinking why I want Johnny back if I barely like him. I don't have any love for Johnny, never really have. I do it because I Love- never mind, I can't say their name. I'm using Johnny to make someone jealous, and you won't find out who that someone is. 

"Nadia, when will Mackenzie like me back?" Johnny asks innocently, like a lost puppy. 

"Very soon" I say flashing him a fake smile.

"Anyways Johnny, I have to go. I have to talk to Brynn and Annie." I sit up from the table leaving him.

I look around the cafeteria and spot Brynn and Annie.

I walk over to them, more confident than ever. I just won the lottery bitches.

"Hey" I say, sitting down across from the two of them.

"Ugh, why does Lauren always have to steal my man?" Annie questions, putting her head in her hands.

"That's why we're going to put Lauren in her place" I say, giving a devilish grin. Annie's head immediately spring up from her hands. "What do you mean by that?" Annie questions, tilting her head.

"Well, I know some secrets nobody knows except Mackenzie." I smile.

"Like what?" Brynn chimes in.

"Well, Lauren and Johnny's parents are non stop fighting. We could leak it anonymously on social media and since Johnny's only told Mackenzie, he'll think it's her and he'll hate her too. And Lauren will be embarrassed, it's a win, win for both of us"

"How do you even know this?" Brynn asks. I shrug "Well I do have some tricks up my sleeves, ladies."

"Let's do it" Annie smiles, nodding her head. 

"I kind of feel bad" Brynn says, looking down and playing with her hands.

"Well, too bad." I snap "You'll do it anyway. You know Brynn, you've told me some stuff that I could leak and ruin your life" I shrug. "Suit yourself, but I could ruin you. We wouldn't want that, would we?" I question her. She automatically shakes her head.

"Okay" Brynn sighs. "I'm in."

Mackenzie's POV (Sorry for so many Point of view changes)

I run to the bathroom, I lock the stall door and dig in my backpack. I packed a pair of scissors just in case. I dig trying to find it, I smile once I get them. God, I'm insane.

I immediately just start cutting, down and down my wrist. Two for Nadia, two for Brynn, two for Lauren, four for Johnny. 

10 cuts down my wrist. The things the people say to make me do this. One cut, two cut, three cut, four. Can I even take the cuts anymore? Five cut, six cut, seven, eight. All the people were too late. Nine, ten. This horrific habit started all over again.

I shriek in pain, covering my mouth once I do so. Pull down my sleeve, put the bloody scissors in my bag. Acting like nothing ever happened. I go to the sink, search around to make sure no one is there before I pull up my sleeve. The coast is clear, I pull it up and let the water wash the blood off. I squint my eyes in pain, ouch.

I walk off, ditching school. I'm going home. I can't bare to see anybody.

I find a way out of school, I go through a back door and run to my car. I get in the car and drive off. Crying the whole way there.

"I trusted you Johnny" I repeat in a low whisper. Screw the countdown, I run shit on my own time.

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