Your P.O.V
I was only gone for 2 days and I'm already home sick. It was pitch black inside. Everyone was sleeping and I was exhausted. I hear a loud boom coming from upstairs. I ran toward the noise and looked behind the corner of the wall to see what was going on. I see a large man with a black hoodie came rushing down the hallway. I didn't know who it was so I ran down stairs. I went out the front door and hid in the bushes. Before I knew it, I heard the front door slam shut. I close my eyes, I was on my knees just thinking of paradise. I had no clue what was going on, but I was assuming the worst. I heard a car pull out of the driveway and race to the end of the street. I decided to stay there for a little while just in case he would come back for more or whatever he was doing. I was confused and I was having an anxiety attack. It was about 30 minutes after, I didn't know the time nor did I care. I ran inside to see what was going on. I went into my parents room to see my father laying in bed covered in blood. I didn't know where my mom was, but I was hoping she was alright. I dropped to the floor in tears. My heart was racing and I had no control over my emotions. I lost my father and I had no clue where my mother is. I sat on my knees for a while breathing heavily, my eyes were red. I jumped up and ran into my brothers room to see if he was ok. But he wasn't there. I all of a sudden get nervous, but then I hear heavily breathing coming from under the bed. I crawl down and see him laying there, mouth cover, tears rolling down his face. I say, "Y/B/N" He turns to me and quickly crawls out from under the bed and jumps into my arms. I grab my phone and call 911. They were on there way and I felt a relief come through my body. My father was just murdered and I feel save? What is wrong with me? Is it because of whatever happened last night with Jack. I don't know. I held Y/B/N for a while in my arms until they arrived. They kept on asking the same questions over and over again, but I was speechless. I couldn't find the words to talk. But I had to. I told them exactly what happened. They asked me where my mother was, but I didn't know. The police were staying outside for the whole night. It was around 4am, I laid in bed with my brother. I decided to go to the bathroom and try to call my mother. Finally, after 5 calls she answered. She said, "What?" Like not even a fucking hello. Fuck you mom. I yell and say, "Are you fucking kidding? Where the fuck are you?" I know I shouldn't have been so disrespectful to my mom, but seriously. She rose her voice, "It's 4am, I'm in DC for a business meeting." I said, "Come home now. Please. Dad isn't ok. He's.. he's.. d-d-dead." Tears were streaming down from my face. She hung up the phone and didn't answer my future calls. I was confused and upset, so I called Jack.
Jack: Hello?
I studdered as I said,: Y/N: Jack. I'm not ok right now.
His voice got extremely serious. He went into worried mode. Jack: Why what happened?
Y/N: My f-father just go shot and I don't know w-what to do. I need you. I need my angel. I need you. I'm scared.
Jack: Oh my god, I'll be right there. Don't worry princess, just stay there and relax. I'm coming I promise.
The call ended and I just sat on the bathroom floor crying. After 20 minutes, the door opened and it wasn't Jack. I couldn't really see from all the crying I was doing. He spoke in a serious tone and said, "Now there you are." I looked over and saw the man I saw from before. I jumped up and moved back into the tiled wall. He went face to face with me and took his hand and wrapped it around my neck. He started pushing really hard. I couldn't breathe and I just stopped. I stopped fighting it. I was going to die and I had to deal with it. I closed my eyes trying to picture of something happy. Not to think that I will never see my family again. Most importantly, I wasn't ever going to ever experience falling in love with Jack. I loved Jack and I put him through enough. All of a sudden, the hand releases from my neck and the man drops to the floor. I open my eyes to find Jack beating the living shit outta him. The mans nose was bleeding and blood was coming out of his mouth. I scream and then Jack stops. He looked up at me and ran toward me. He held me in his arms and said, "No one will ever hurt you. Physically or mentally. I'll protect you. No matter what. Do you understand me?" He grabs my face and looks deep into my eyes. I nod my head and then he kisses me so hard and so perfect. He held me in his chest for a while and spoke, "I'm not ready to lose you." Those words kept on repeating on in my head. That's the moment when I realized that.. Jack Gilinsky is the man I want to spend the rest of my life with. I don't care if I'm a senior in high school and adults might not understand young love. But I understand love and what I am feeling right now is absoutely real and no one will change that.
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My Savior
Любовные романыYou and Jack Gilinsky have been best friends for the longest time and he finally claims his love for you. But is it too late? Did his affection for you fade after those long years of hidden romance?
