Jack Gilinsky Rebel // A Magcon Fanfic

Chap. 29

Kyle: Be ready for me tonight. And if you tell to any of your guy friends, we'll have a problem.

What the fuck? Of course I'm telling Cameron. What does he mean we'll have a problem, though. I bite my cheek, and sit down.

Maybe I should confront him, though. If I told Cam, he wouldn't even let me see Kyle. Ill just wait, and won't tell.

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Midnight. Cameron is gone to Nash's, and I'm home alone. Jack wanted to come over, but I told him no. I'm waiting for Kyle.

At around 1am I hear a knock at my window. Window. I shrug, and open it. In crawls Kyle, high as fuck.

"Listen here, Sam, your gonna be quiet about what happens tonight okay?" he says stumbling on the floor.

I step back. He stands up, "I want you to be my girlfriend, Sam." he says slurred.

I look at him blankly, "hell no."

I would say are you high but obviously I know the answer. He moves towards me, and grabs my jaw. "Yes you will," he says.

Kyle is 6'2, strong built, blonde, and blue eyed. He could be attractive if he didnt smoke as much dope.

"No, Kyle!" I yell, pushing him back. He falls, and while he's on the ground, I press call on Jack's contact. The phone rings, but is soon jolted out of my hand by the blow of Kyle's foot on my stomach.

I fall onto the bed, short of breath. I breath heavily, as Kyle hovers over me. "Maybe I should just take you to my little... shelter," he says. He doesn't have a house or anything.

I try and shove him off, but he won't budge. He's got at least 60 pounds on me.

"Kyle, c'mon. I was wrong, you just need to go!" I say loudly.

He laughs, "no." I try to kick him, "stop it, little girl." he says.

He pulls my hair and manages to get me to sit by the wall. While sitting, he takes some of my valuables. "Motherfucker." I say under my breath.

I watch in horror, as he does what he pleases. "When aren't you fucking high?" I ask about 5 minutes later.

He stiffens and chuckles. "Mind your own business," he says.

He rushes to me, and grabs my jaw again. This time harder, "don't talk to me like that," he says.

Just as Kyle leans in, my door slams open. "Surprise, Motherfucker!"

It's Jack, Taylor, Shawn, Cam, Nash, and Sammy.

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A/N: THREE CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY!! Holy crap guys, thank you so much. Just like last week I only had like 200 reads, now 450+. Y'all are amazing. Make sure to comment & vote! Thanks, Candy.