I woke up around 3pm.
I haven't gotten up in a week.
a week.
a week since jack left, I needed to piss since
he keeps getting hard but I just hit him, how do I fix this? I miss him, so much, I never had friends and then I have him
what do I do?
A knife
I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a knife, jack was soft, more then soft, I laughed and touched the knife to him
Ring
fuck.
I walked to my phone and answered it
"hello?"
"hi hunny, I just wanted to ask if you know where stacy is?"
fuck
"no, she told me she wanted to go to your house after a small fight we had. I just thought she was mad at me"
"oh no, ill call the cops"
we hung up and I was more then mad I grabbed the knife and started cutting it off
soon it fell
I screamed
but soon the pain drained and jack was back, he looked just as bad as I did.
"what?" he said sourly
"fuck you, fuck you, fuck you" I said walked closer to him
"you killed my girlfriend, fucked me over, and are making me fall for you" I yelled not relizing what I said
He came closer and grabbed me "I love you too mason"
