the boy who saved me//a jack gilinsky fanfiction

chapter 2

Kylie's POV

I stepped back quickly in shock. Did that really just happen? I looked into his eyes and saw no regret, only anger.

"Don't be such a bitch Kylie! seriously I don't feel comfortable with you being friends with Jack! Now come into my house!" He yells at me

Of course I didn't want to step into his house, but if I didn't I was scarred he would hit me again, or punch me, even hurt me in any way. I knew I couldn't call Jack because I left my phone in the car, so I obliged.

"Sit down," he commanded sternly. I took a seat on his black couch trying to look anywhere but his eyes. "LOOK AT ME! Kylie do you really hate me that much? How about you just go back home to Jack, would you like that better? I bet you really fucking would, because that's who you want to be with after all!"

"Jason please stop yelling" I beg. "What has gotten into you?"

"What has gotten into me? What has gotten into you! Sneaking around with other boys! You are such a BITCH!" He screams. He walks over and starts to throw a dish on the ground, shattering it to pieces. He's never gotten this angry. He's yelled at me of course, he always does when he sees me with Jack, but this is out of control.

I start to get out of my seat and walk towards the front door when he yells once again, "where do you think you're going? No no no, come her and clean this up!" I oblige quickly, afraid of him doing worse as I start to pick up the individual glass pieces.

"Now, tell me, what were you and Jack doing before I walked in?"

"I told you Jason, we were just watching a comedy movie. We were not doing anything I swear!"

"How do I know you're not lying? How do I know you ever tell the truth? You're just being an inconsiderate bitch for hanging out with Jack! Why are you even going out with me if you like Jack better?"

I let out the breath I was holding. "Jason please you have to trust me. Jack and I are best friends, nothing more!"

Suddenly he whips me up by holding my wrists tightly causing the glass in my hands to dig into my hands. I see a bit of blood trickle out. "Jason.." I whisper.

"Oh I see now you're gonna get blood a over my house! Just leave Kylie I don't even want you here! When you have some sense in your head, and you stop being such a bitch come back and you better BEG for me!"

I run out of the house, blood now trickling down my arm and there's a bit in my knee I can feel too from sitting on them to pick it all up. Tears are streaming down my face as I start the car. I drive as fast as I can, the glass going deeper in my skin as I grip the steering wheel. I just need to tell Jack. He's always there for me.

Whilst driving a few people honk at my driving, because the tears are blurring up my vision. Why would Jason do this? Usually he just screams at me a lot and takes a day or two to come back to me, but this? This is out of control.

I remember Jason's mom telling me about how Jason became a very angry kid once his father walked out on them about two years ago. She said she tried sending him to anger management, but nothing worked... until me. Now I guess he's lost control again, possibly because he thinks he's lost me. I can't believe he thinks me and Jack are more than friends! I continue to cry as I drive to Jacks house.