Chapter 3: Jack & Ben

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Skyler Aviana Hemmings

I watched blood seep through the cuts on my arms. Yes i cut.

I let the blood seep out while i began hiding my razor. Just as i hid it properly Jack came in.

"Hey there baby girl." Jack said kissing the top of my head while i tried my best to hide the fresh cuts i made.

"Hey." I mumbled moving so my back is against my bed

"Avi.." He sighed

Jack is the only one who called me Aviana thus the nickname of Avi or Av.

"I know you don't like Luke but give him a chance. He misses his little sister. I miss you." He added, eyes tearing up

I just let out a frustrated scream.

Jack shuffled to wrap his arms around me.

"Shh. Avi please remember i'm always here for you." He said kissing the top of my head

I nod in reply.

The door opened and Ben entered the room.

"Skyler...mum called Luke. You're going to have to pack your bags." He said sadly patting my head like a dog

I started crying. I buried my face in Jack's chest while he rubbed my back trying to calm me down.

Mum gave up on me. She doesn't want me anymore.

I thought. Jack's phone started ringing.

"Ben could you tell her i'm busy." Jack said handing his phone to Ben

I stood up wiping my eyes, "go on talk to her. I need to pack anyways."

"Avi please don't push me away. Come on i'll help you pack." He said

"Thanks. I guess." mumbling the last part

He pulled out my black luggage with Kurt Cobain quotes all over it. I decided i need another separate bag so i grabbed my NIKE duffel bag.

"So what would you want to pack?" He asked

"Uh. Skinny jeans, band shirts, muscle tees, tank tops, hoodies, flannels." I searched

Jack wrote it all down while i continue.

"Some crop tops, shorts, high waisted shorts, beanies, snapbacks, shades, my glasses, some panties and bras, girl stuff, makeup shit, fancy dresses just incase for red carpets and shit. Uhm...OH! Combat boots, doc martens, converse sneakers, some vans, foot socks, flip flops, heels, a few dresses, cardigans, accessories, my piercing jewellery and gauges." I finished up

"Kay thats a lot." He chuckled

"Well a girl needs tons of shit." I laughed

"Lets start packing!" Ben entered clapping his hand together while doing a shimmy dance thing.

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