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Distance :1(Jack Johnson)

I sigh deeply, looking at all the fucking texts he's sent since our fight. I stifle another sob.

He had called me unspeakable things, out of pure rage. All of because of a damn rumor. And me being me, I told him they were true.

And that's when he hit me.

I squeeze my eyes shut, biting my lip. Another vibration of my phone.

I scream, grabbing the damn phone.

"What the hell do you want Jack?!" I scream into the phone. There's a hiccup, and I feel my own heart tear a little. No, he said horrible things to me, calling me a fucking slut, and he fucking hit me.

"Ba-baby, please, just let me,..." he sobs. I let out another cry, and run my hands down my face."Let you what Jack? Hit me again?" I ask, breaking down.

"N-no no, I am so fucking sorry, I didn't mean to, you know I would never hurt you on purpose," he cries."I, I just got so angry, and I, I hit you, oh fuck, baby I'm so sorry, I swear I never meant to hurt you, please," he sobs.

I sigh deeply, pinching the bridge of my nose."Please what Jack?" I ask quietly. He stops crying on the other end."Please forgive me," he says.

I sigh again.

"And what do we do after this?" I continue. He sighs on the other end."I, I don't know, but I promise I will never hit you ever again," he says. I look at the mirror across from me. A hollowed, swollen eyed girl."Jack,.." I drag out.

"What's love without trust? Without lust? I've been thinking 'bout us, I've been stressing all night, I've got you on my mind, I know our fight happened last night, but you can put that in the past, right?" he asks. I sigh, biting my lip.

"I guess things change, especially with your fame," I say quietly."No, it's nothing with the fame, I swear it's all the same!" he yells, not angrily, but desperately.

"Everything we've built, we broke it, it's all shattered, and broken," I breath."I can't get you out of my head!" he says, trying to sway me to him.

But I can't. I got abused as a child, and I cannot have history repeating it'self.

"It's all falling down, I think it's time that we, get going," I sigh. His breath hitches, as he tried to contain another sob.

"W-wh-what?" he asks.

The tears silently slide down my cheeks.

"Goodbye, Jack. Just, keep your distance."