Falling Fast: ( j.g.)

Up In Flames

*SAMMY'S POV*

As I pulled up to the house the look on Kylie's face was etched in to my mind. I can't believe I did that to her. I told her I would never let someone do what Skate did to her and then I go and do the same damn thing. I'm a terrible brother. Thankfully I picked up some ish on the way home and Johnson and I can get high as fuck this afternoon. 

"Yo Johnson, you bring your lighter?" I nodded to the back yard and he nodded back.

"What happened with Ky? Will she forgive me?" He asked. I froze. What the fuck do I say? I can't tell him she fucked Gilinsky and that I slapped her. "Uh, I couldn't find her so i just picked up some stuff instead."

Johnson looked a little confused but eventually let it go, thank God. I mean they're technically still together. "Should I call her? I mean it's been almost a day since we've talked, I feel so bad, Sam." 

I just started packing the bowl trying to ignore him. "Sam, Hello?" Jack repeated a couple times."

I blurted out "Maybe you should call Gilinsky." It just slipped out. Oh My God. Kylie is going to hate me even more now. 

"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked taking his lighter and a couple steps back. "She didn't... did she?" 

Johnson took out his phone. and I grabbed the lighter and took a hit.

*KYLIE'S POV*

It was going on 7 pm and Gilinsky and I have been hiding out at Nash and Cam's for the whole day. Watching movies, talking, just having some fun. They kept trying to get my mind off of everything. It helped for the most part. We smoked a little when Taylor Caniff came over around like 5 but other than that I didn't drink. Jack had his arms around my waist as I was sitting criss cross on the bed and we were all playing apples to apples. That's when it happened. Jack's phone rang and we all went silent. 

"Ky, It's Johnson, do you want me to answer?" I nodded slowly. It's not like Sam was stupid enough to tell him, was he?

I heard yelling from the other end but I couldn't make out was Johnson was saying. Gilinsky replied in a much calmer tone, "Bro, you shouldn't have screwed her over. You know she's always secretly looking at me. Even Sam knows that." The yelling got even louder. 

I nudged Jack, "Why would you say that to him" Poor Jbear. What am I saying? He let Skate fuck me over again. He just kissed my forehead then yelled back at Johnson.

"Dude she fucked me last night, not you, get over yourself." I was in shock. Why would he say that, hes never been like that mean, especially to his friends. I started to cry and yanked the phone out of his hands and ran into the bathroom and locked it. 

"JBear?" I whispered through my cries. "JBear please answer me." 

"Ky..lie, I don't know what to say." He finally spoke and I started to sob a little louder. 

"Jack. I was hurt and you weren't there for me. I didn't know what to do or who to turn to..." There was a minute of silence. "Did Sam tell you what he did to me this morning?" 

"No, princess what did he do?" My heart melted when he called me that. I felt safer and so much stress was relieved. 

"He... He..He slapped me, just like Skate used to do.." My cries were so loud, I'm surprised the other three boys haven't knocked the door down yet. 

"Princess, I'll be right there." There was a click on the phone. I wiped my eyes off and opened the door. Shit, there was Nash, Cam, Taylor, Gilinsky, and of course, Skate. Fuck. 

I grabbed my bag and headed for the stairs. "No No Sweetheart. Not so fast, Skate's home."