let her go ; jenzie

01. | bye felicia!

JOHNNY ORLANDO opened his eyes, shielding his face away from the bright sunlight. he didn't close the curtains last night; how stupid, he thought. then a splitting headache entered the chat.

"dammit," he cursed. he rolled over and checked the time, and date, eleven a.m., sunday the 12th. he had to see his girlfriend today, they had plans at one p.m. now he wouldn't be able to concentrate. great.

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"babe, are you listening to me?" mackenzie's voice shook him out of his thoughts. mackenzie didn't look too happy, yet she still looked beautiful; face clean of any makeup, her hair spilling prettily over her shoulders, her body clad in a black hoodie and grey sweatpants.

"sorry, sweetheart," he smiled, taking her left hand into his own, gently caressing her hand with the pad of his thumb. "i was just thinking about how beautiful you looked."

mackenzie blushed, her lips stretching into a faint smile. "it's not going to work this time," she muttered quietly. "it's no secret that i look horrible right now."

"you look like a princess," johnny assured her. "you can never look horrible. it's just not possible." mackenzie blushed harder, burying her face into his chest.

johnny grinned, and wrapped his arm around his girlfriend's body. he longed for moments like these, when they weren't fighting or cheating on each other. sadly, these moments were rare.

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johnny's phone went off, making the dozing couple jump in shock. "that scared me, jesus," mackenzie exclaimed, laughing slightly. johnny kissed her forehead, before picking it up.

"hello?" he muttered drowsily.

"fuck you, john vincent orlando!" his sister shouted, making him sigh in exasperation. mackenzie looked up at him, mouthing the words, 'who is it?'

johnny rolled his eyes, 'my sister's pissed', he mouthed back, and she nodded in understanding, grinning at fact that he was being shouted at by his younger but feisty sister.

"language, laur. and what did i do this time?" he questioned tiredly, rubbing his eyes. "i didn't break mom's vase again, i swear," earning a tiny giggle from mackenzie.

"shut up, you're not the boss of me, are you now? why the fuck does your clothes from last night smell like a fucking joey birlem party?" lauren screamed at him. johnny chuckled slightly, ignoring the fact that mackenzie's face was deathly pale when she heard the words; joey birlem.

"woah, chill. and you remember what i was wearing yesterday? and you're sniffing at my fucking clothes? what the hell, lauren?" johnny frowned.

"shut up. you. me. we need to talk," lauren said through gritted teeth. "now." then he heard a loud bang on the other end, and the line went flat.

"shit, i got to go," johnny said, running his fingers through his hair. mackenzie pouted, sitting up onto her knees, hugging him, giving the puppy eyes.

"baby, i'm serious. lauren's a raging fireball right now, and she wants to 'talk'," johnny made air quotation marks. mackenzie rolled her eyes, ditching her attempt of convincing him to stay.

"are you fucking kidding me?!" she yelled in exasperation, throwing her hands up to the air. "last time it was 'darian wanted an instagram photo taken', which actually meant you were ditching me for lexi fucking jellybean to have an one night stand, and the time before that you said 'maddie's on her time of the month', and i saw you and nadia redhead twirler fucking making out in starbucks!" mackenzie ranted, giving him a furious glare. "how do i know i can trust you?"

"baby, please," johnny exhaled. "i don't want to deal with this. you're literally overreacting, that was only twice. now excuse me, lauren's pissed."

"so what if lolo's pissed off?" mackenzie screamed. "i don't fucking care if your head gets blown off! you've being doing this non-stop－"

"oh, stop pretending you don't do this too!" johnny suddenly felt a wave of anger rush through his veins. "can you stop being so annoying and dramatic for once?"

"get out."

johnny blinked. "what?"

"GET OUT."

"are you serious? i'm stating the truth and now you're kicking me out? sure, i've fucked some of your friends, but don't tell me you haven't done anything with hayden or carson or any of my friends. can you not stand the truth?" he taunted.

"I DON'T CARE. I SAID, GET OUT." mackenzie said slowly between gritted teeth. johnny shrugged his shoulders, rolling his eyes. he gathered his stuff up, and stomped to the front door.

"maybe this relationship would work if you weren't such a brat," he snarled. mackenzie gasped in outrage and shock, and she slammed the door open, shoving her boyfriend out of the door.

"bye felicia!"

－ author's note.

this was originally gonna end cute 'n all and fluffy but i thought hEY, LETS FUCK SHIT UP