Bullied By Why Don't We

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Jonah's POV
Jack! Jack!
I constantly yelled for Jack to come out his room. It was like self isolation, but from what?
Jonah: Jack im sorry... i didn't know i just assumed that-

Before i could finished Jack open the door and stood in front of it, looking me straight in my eyes, What i was seeing was, breathtaking.. but not in the good way

Jonah: damn,
Jonah: you look bad, what happened
Jack: life happened
Jonah: in 40 secs?
Jack: time flies

Jack's POV
Jonah continued to look me from head to toe
Jack: why u keeping staring? u finna kiss me?
Jonah: what? no- im tryna figure out what went wrong
Jack: why don't we went wrong
Jonah: huh? how?
Jack: Emily
Jonah: now u can't entirely-
Jack: oh but i can blame her mostly

Jonah: Jack Robert Avery when are you gonna open your eyes and see that u have to take responsibility? Huh?
Jack: Responsibility? For what? I have sat here through this whole wattpad like fanfiction just to watch everything unveil
Jonah: are you seriously comparing your life to a book

Jack yeah, cute nerd gets bullied, bullies are famous boyband, drama happens and the nerd gets guy she secretly loved
Jonah: which is???
Jack: that's off topic
Jack: my point is i haven't done everything!

Jonah: you bullied her!
Jack: so did you! We ALL did
Jonah: yes but we're aware of it and we don't constantly act like the victim is the reason why  this band has become toxic
Jack: Jonah ,OPEN YOUR EYES. Nothing would have happened if she hadn't approached us!
Jonah: WE APPROACHED HER!

Jonah: did u forget? SHE DATED DANIEL!
Jonah: accept it jack
Jonah: you don't want to admit it because it's wrong, and that it would reveal another secret

Jonah Grabbed A Small Bottle From Out Of His Back Pocket

Jonah: you.take.drugs. and it's messing with your head

I began to stutter

Jack: w-w-where did u g-get that
Jonah: downstairs. Crazy how your smart enough to come up with lies on the spot but can't even remember to cover up the evidence
Jack: I-

Before i could finish, Daniel blazed down to our room. Out of breath, he began to speak

Daniel: i know where emily is.... and it's far from america

Corbyn's POV
Wow, on a day that i actually need them they won't even pick up. HOW COULD 911 NOT PICK UP!
I panicked not knowing what to do. Ideas flooded my mind. Would Zach Survive? What am i gonna do.

"i wish there was some form of help just waiting to call my name" I mumbled.

I could hear footsteps coming my way. Knowing i was unprepared as well as unmotivated, i sat here and waiting for them to come. Thinking maybe it was a hallucination

"Don't be shy, pull up.." i said in an annoyed tone. What had shocked me was the fact they replied back.

??: oh but i'd rather keep my distance Corbyn
Corbyn: Huh???
Corbyn: how do u know my name? Where are you.
??: look to the left.

I looked over to the left but had seen nothing
??: nooo not my left.. your left.

I looked to my left to see an elderly lady. The EXACT one that was on the plane.
Corbyn: how did you find me. What the he-
??: finished that sentence and i will beat the Millennium out of you.
??: your friend is dying. Pick him up, bridal style. And follow me
Corbyn: there's no way i'm letting a stranger-
??: I KNOW EMILY! Now come on or leave him here in agony.

I picked up Zach and follow the lady into a home not to far from the forest.
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"How exactly did you find us?" i asked
??: Jesus led the way
Corbyn; oh come on-
??: do u not believe in jesus?
She stopped to look at me
Corbyn: no i do it's just-
??: then no comment needed
Corbyn: what's gonna happen to Zach
??: I swear that everything will be just fine
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Emily's POV
It had been a long day at the mall and i was EXHAUSTED. I sat my phone on the counter while flopped on the couch. I was so tired to point where i barley was aware of the damage my mother was about to cause.

Mom: Emily.. you dropped some money out your phone case.
Emily: mhmmm hmmm t- take it to w-walmart-

I slurred my words as if i has been drunk
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This part was done on April 20th 2020 and i never finished is so im just posting it to get it out my drafts.