amnesia | f.w x reader

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cope
verb
(of a person) deal effectively with something difficult.

after school

"Y/n?" A familiar voice said.

Y/n turned around to see Jack.

"Hey." Y/n said looking at him for a brief second before looking away.

"H-How's finn?" He asked,still making deep eye contact with you.It was like his dark brown eyes were looking through your soul.

"He's u-uh u-u-um good." Y/n said looking at jack.

"Y/n?" Jack asked,his stare becoming more softer.

"Yes,jack?" Y/n asked becoming uncomfortable.

"Do you wanna hang out at my place?" Jack asked,his hand scratching the back of his head,awkwardly.

"S-Sure." Y/n stuttered.

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The two of them sat on the floor of his living room,talking and laughing.

It was so fun until jack pulled out a bag of white powdery stuff.

Y/n could tell it was drugs as he dumped it on the table,a card slicing it up into piles.

His nose becoming in contact to the powder as he sniffed it up.

After he finished he looked up to y/n "want to try?"

"no." Y/n said.

"Why do you do it?" Y/n asked.

"Drugs?" Jack asked.

Y/n nodded.

"It helps me cope with what I'm dealing with,it helps deal with the pain." Jack said.

Y/n nodded as she shifted uncomfortably on the floor.

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Y/n laid in her bed that night thinking about the words jack had told her, " it helps with the pain."

Those words repeated in her head.

Y/n turned over slightly,her arm stretching over to her nightstand grabbing her phone.

She bit her lip before lightly pressing on the contact.

calling jack....

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