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"Jaylynn! Stop!" He pleaded. I ignored his begging and hovered my foot over the air, prepared to jump. "Please don't do this, Jaylynn!" "Why do you care? I make your life a living hell!" I replied as I leaned slowly over the edge of the school roof, though not enough for me to drop, yet. "Because I don't want to allow you to die! Especially if it's right in front of me!" He answered as a pair of hands wrapped around my stomach tightly, "I'm NOT letting you die," He muttered into my ear as he dragged me back. "Jack!" I yelled as I pried his hands off me, "I deserved to die! I don't deserve to be on this earth! Zach's fans make that extremely clear," The ending escaped as a low mutter. I spun around on my heel to face him. He stared at me, keeping his silence, his sincere and upset expression speaking for him. He rapidly took me into his arms. I stood there in shock, but after a few moments, I wrapped my hands around him reluctantly.
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"Go! I don't want to get anymore hate on twitter for making you late to the concert!" Jayy furrowed his eyebrows at me and looked confused."Wait, more hate? Are you-" My eyes widened as I realized what I had said. "Nothing, gotta go, bye!" I shut the door in Jayy's face quickly. I heard him call my name a few times angrily before it was silent. I leaned against the door, only to jump away from it when I felt a thump hit the door and an angry cry. I waited a few moments before sliding against it and sitting on the floor. I put my head in my hands and let a few stray tears run free. Why couldn't anything in my life be simple? I hope to God that Jayy wasn't the one that punched the door.

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