˗ˏˋthe bakeryˎˊ˗

seventy-two..

i knocked on the door as my heart leaped out of my chest.

"jack, don't worry. i'll take care of everything." lana reassured me.

"i'm too young to die." i whispered.

the door opened and bryana appeared.

"lana!" she exclaimed, quietly.

"you guys scared me." she shook her head.

"lana?!" aaron's voice was heard inside.

my eyes widened.

"oh my god! i thought i fucking lost you!"

aaron glanced over at me.

"you little son of a bitch." he charged over at me.

"aaron, stop!" lana and bry screamed.

before they could capture him, i was on the ground, my nose hurting like hell.

"AARON!" lana shrieked.

he started punching my face and my stomach.

"STOP, AARON!" lana pushed him away from me and hugged me.

"don't touch him, again." lana whispered.

"lana, get. the. fuck. away."

"if you hit him, you'll have to hit me, too."

literal relationship goals, jana. i love y'all.

anywhoosies, byyee.