3 words, a janoskian fanfic

chapter 10

I couldn’t stop crying, even after 3 hours. All I wanted was someone to come and hug me. I called Charlie and she came round within a matter of seconds, she must have been with Luke. I told her everything. “What a dick!” she said after. She picked up her phone and started calling someone. “Who you ringing?” I asked confused “Hi Luke, do you know what Skip’s address is?” he must of asked why because she then said “Because no one makes my best friend cry and gets away with it.” Oh brilliant. Now Beau would know and will want to kill Skip. Charlie handed the phone to me, “hello?” I started the conversation. “Anna? What did he do?” shit it was Beau. Oh well I may as well tell him, it wasn’t as if Daniel couldn’t handle him, they’d be friends again within a week. “He broke up with me then when I told him I loved him he got up and left so now I’m crying.” I waited for a response, “You love him?” he sounded surprised. “yes” I mumbled. “Wait, Anna, he’s outside your house, I’m gonna kill the dick!” What? He was outside my house? I threw the phone of Charlie and ran down the stairs to open the door. Yup, it was Daniel. His knuckle was all swollen and looked out of place, I gave him e funny look so he explained “I punched a wall, or a few walls” I nodded now understanding. “Look Anna I didn’t mean to leave like that,” “Hm well it kinda looked like you meant to.” I was being as cold as I could. “Anna, I just left because I was confused, I thought you would hate me, to be honest I didn’t even think you liked me when I asked you out. Thing is Anna, I love you too. Like seriously I really do!” He was holding me now, I looked away from his eyes but he turned my head so I was now looking into them “I swear I’ll never hurt you again.” Oh my god I wanted to cry, I was about to say yes when I thought of everything he’d did to girls over the years, would I be his next little project? I thought about everything Beau said. I thought about how I felt today when he broke up with me, I could not out myself through this again, “Bullshit” and with that I slammed the front door in his face and ran upstairs crying. Why did I just do that? I text Beau saying that it was all sorted and he didn’t need to be mad with Skip. He still was but not as mad as he would have been.