"I'm sorry" his voice is quick before he hangs up.
My phone slips out of my hand and onto the hardwood, making a small sound over the small beeping coming from the speaker. My mind is black, I am a statue.
I stand up, lock my phone and throw it into my bed, grab a towel, some leggings, a sweater and makeup before entering the bathroom and taking a shower. The hot water relaxes my muscles, relieving some stress.
When I get out I change into the black leggings and grey sweater before brushing out my hair and letting it dry, applying some makeup and putting on some vans. I brush my teeth, grab my purse and walk out the door.
I have no idea where I'm going but I'm going somewhere, and I know that.
I start along the sidewalk, my purse bouncing against my hip with each step I take. My hand instantly reaches into my purse, grabbing my black lighter and a Malboro cigarette and lighting it, a puff of smoke escaping my lips. I take a deep inhale, and a long exhale, enjoying the tranquility.
"That's a bad habit" I hear coming from my left. I turn my head to be met by no other than Jack Gilinsky.
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Pain [jack&jack]
Fanfiction[ Jack gilinsky & Jack johnson] (NOT BOY X BOY) A 16 year old girl. A 17 year old boy. Both caught up in the word love. Who could've guessed that the forgotten girl would be with the sweetheart. Or A 16 year old girl. An 18 year old boy. Both be...