I walk down the street dirting up my white vans. Ugh. Why did Jack have to kick me out of his house? I don't even have my phone. Why is my life one big disaster 99% of the time? It's official. I'm lost. I have no earthly idea where the fuck I am. I decide to take a seat on the curb and take a break. My feet hurt like hell. I hear a car roll up near me and I stand up. I see Jack pull up next to me "Get in." He says. I nod and jump in. We drive in silence for a minute until I see a familiar rode.
"Are you okay?" I whisper staring at my lap.
"I'm fine." He sighs.
I nod awkwardly. I want to know why he was crying but I can't ask him, not now.
"I'm sorry you had to see that." He says stopping at a stop sign.
"It's fine. It's not like I've never seen someone cry." I say jokingly.
"No ones ever seen me cry." He says clenching his jaw and I shut up.
"N-not even your parents?" I stutter.
"No." He breathes out.
"Oh." That's all I can say.
He's really frustrated and I just want to wipe away the frown on his face.
"Jack. I'm not going to tell anyone or make fun of you. I just hope you know that."
"How do I know that I can trust you?" He whispers.
"I'll prove it to you." I say.
We pull up to my driveway and I stare at him.
"I'll show you." I repeat staring straight at him. We slowly lean towards each other and just before our lips meet he stops. He closes his eyes and pulls away.
"Have a good night..." He whispers staring out the window.
"What?" I ask my eyes swelling a little.
"Have a good night? That's what people say when they're saying goodbye." He rolls his eyes.
"But..." I stop. I have to get out before I start crying. I grab my phone and run inside not even bothering to close his car door. I open and slam our front door shut. "Honey!" My mother shouts from the kitchen.
"Sorry mom that was an accident." I lie. I run upstairs quickly and close my room door silently. I jump onto my bed and shove my head in my pillow. Shit. I just embarrassed myself to a whole new level. I thought that me and Jack could actually be a thing. But of course I'm ah idiot and I don't even know how to keep a guy around. Why did I have to try to kiss him? Am I completely stupid? He obviously doesn't like me like that. I'm so emotional, here I am crying over a boy I'm not even dating.
I stopped crying shortly after and I decided to go clean up. I wipe off all of my make up and change into comfortable pjs. I throw my hair up in a messy bun and lay down to watch Netflix. About 10 minutes into my show I hear my mom call me down for dinner. We eat mac and cheese and then not long after, I go to bed.
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When it's all gone
Fanfiction"Even when it's all gone. I'll still be here. When no one else is there, I'll be there. You're not losing me. No matter how hard it gets. I'm in for the long run and my chance to leave already passed. So I'm here to stay."