Double-Crossed [J.G]

Prologue

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Wiping my falling tears I manage to spit out the most painful sentence of my life. "I trusted you Jack, I put all my faith into you and you broke it you-you-you asshole." Wiping a tear away I wait for his response, but once I hear it, I wished he'd never speak again.

"Ang-." I heard Jack mutter, before he found the right words "I didn't mean-."

With a hiss I let out a ripping growl, tightening my hands into tight fists until they turned a pale white "Fuck off G." I managed as I turned into a hard chest letting my tears fall onto the warm hoodie, my small arms wrapping around his toned figure as I was then whisked away, not having a care to where I was being taken. As long as it was far away from Jack Gilinsky, the double-crosser.