To Hook A Star. A Jemily Fanfiction

Six

a/n: the word fuck is said like 10 times in this chapter so if you cant handle bad words or ur under like 12 then maybe dont read it

It was quite later in the evening, around 6pm. JJ was doing what she had planned to, calling Will. She had been worrying about him for the last few days. She felt her anxiety grow as the phone rang. She was about to hangup, when somebody answered, only it wasn't Will.

"Hello?" Oh god. JJ thought. Oh god he's missing or dead and someone has his phone.

"Hi, whose this, I'm looking for Will." JJ said nervously.

"And who are you?" The woman asked, somewhat in a defensive tone

"Umm, Jennifer, his wife?" JJ explained, now slightly confused. There was silence on the other line for a few moments.

"Wait what? Are you joking? Hes never mentioned a wife."

"What do you mean he's never mentioned a wife?" JJ was very confused, and her worse fear in the world was coming true. She couldn't comprehend what was happening. There was silence for a few more seconds.

"Umm I'm so sorry this is kind of awkward, um... I'm his girlfriend... I've been dating him for six months, trust me I'm just as shocked as you are..." JJ's heart broke, the woman's pain in her voice on the other line confirmed this wasn't some prank. After JJ didn't say anything for a minute, she spoke again. "I am so sorry like really I had no idea I'm actually pretty upset but obviously not as upset as you, he's out getting food right now, again I'm so so sorry I would never have dated him if I knew he was-"

"No it isn't your fault." JJ said cutting off the girls nervous ramblings, she was a strong believer in women sticking together. She wasn't one to blame anyone but the cheater. A tear hit JJ's hand as the reality set in. The woman on the other line must've notice she was crying.

"Look I'm... I'm really sorry girl, he never said anything. I'll break up with him as soon as he gets back, but can I give you some advice? " JJ nodded in response, but realized the girl couldn't see her.

"Yeah sure."

"Break up with his sorry ass, you sound really nice and really hurt. Now that I think about it, there was alot of signs he was hiding something. Anyway, he's gonna be back in a minute but my number is..." The girl finished by telling JJ her number, which JJ didn't even bother taking down. She knew more than everything she needed or ever wanted to know.

"Thanks for being honest." JJ said, before hanging up the phone. Fuck, why couldn't I see the signs... for SIX months... he got away with it.

"Fuck." It was the only thing she could say.

"Fuck." she said, quite a bit louder.

"Fuck!" She, leaned over, grabbing the frame she had of her and Will. She stared at it for a minute, tears hitting the glass with their smiling faces underneath.

"Fuck you!" She yelled, throwing the frame across the room without a second thought. What she hadn't realized, was she threw the frame in the direction of the mirror. It collided with the glass, shaddering the frame and the mirror everywhere.

"God, shit." She said through tears, getting up to try and clean it up. She knelt down picking up a few pieces, she grabbed a piece at the wrong angle accidentally, slicing open her hand.

Downstairs, Emily had heard JJ yell, and then, a bang, and then glass shattering. She had no thoughts except; what the hell just happened, as she ran up the stairs to JJ's room. She swung the door open. She was greeted with glass all over the floor and a distraught JJ, knelt over, crying, and with blood pouring from her hand. Emily wondered what exactly had happened, but her first thought was to make sure JJ was okay physically.