3AM is the hour of dreaming and rowdy sex with strangers, projectile vomiting into the toilet basin and the hour of crappy movies. But in the case of two teenagers, it's the hour of phone calls and confessions, the sort of conversations that leave her wondering why he only calls her when he's high. *credits to jdbixber on jbff plus, she wrote this story and i changed it into a jack gilinsky fanfic*

"I'm sorry." (Mature content.)

"give me one good reason why I should go to this party?" "wolfhard will be there." where two ex's see each other at a party after breaking up highest ranking: #1 in 'Fillie' #1 in 'janehopper'

"why so innocent preachers daughter?"

[UNDER MAJOR EDITING] "Hi Welcome to McDonald's what can I get you today?" "Your number?" "How about a life?" © maloskimaloley [ i wrote this when i was like 13 so it's as stupid as i was. read at your own risk ]

he wasn't supposed to be intrigued by her innocent nature and she wasn't supposed to become bedeviled by his snap and senselessness. he thought he was getting along fine before, until he made the graceful mistake of letting her become his world. © lostinrealitys 2015

[UNDER MAJOR EDITING] "Did you hear the news?" "About?" "Nate Maloley..." "What about him?" "He got out today."

"NO." I screamed. "Face it. Even your boyfriend was willing to leave you a the drop of a hat." "Or the shot of a bullet." He said pulling out a gun and pulling the trigger. Boom.