Broken Pieces

Kat’s P.O.V It was my first day of junior year and for some reason I was a lot more nervous than usual. I’m not sure why though, It’s not like this year is going to be any different than the last. As I walk over to my closet I decide to throw on some high waisted shorts and a white v neck top to go with it. Once I was satisfied with my choice of clothing I then bring myself into the bathroom in order to face my current state. My drained and tired eyes meet my reflection, having me immediately go to apply some concealer under my bags in order to appear more alive. After spending a few more minutes doing my makeup, I then pull my hair into a messy bun before grabbing my belongings and walking out of my bedroom. I quickly walk down the short staircase that lead into our kitchen space before grabbing a bagel for breakfast and rushing out of the house. My feet carry me down the semi vacant street as a dark red jeep pulls up behind me before honking its horn , taking me by surprise

Jack: I figured that wasn't all that you wanted 😚 My face instantly lit up and my cheeks immediately begin to heat up, causing my face to turn crimson. As I allow myself to dwell in my excitement, guilt immediately begins to suppress my previous joyful state as I begin to think back to my conversation with Aubrey. I shouldn’t have called her that. I shouldn’t have acted so irrationally, I’m such a horrible friend. I was just upset with her in that moment, I wasn’t thinking clearly but obviously she was only trying to help me. Why would I think anything different? We’ve been best friends all of these years, she’s never done anything other than be there for me. God, I’m so stupid! ~Six weeks later~ Jack and I have been d.ming everyday for about six weeks now and I'd say that our friendship is really starting to blossom. He’s started to grow into someone that I can actually turn to if I need advice or if I just need someone to talk to, I really enjoy our conversations. Sti

~Kat's P.O.V~ When he answered his phone you could hear Madison practically screaming at him through the phone. I was sitting on his lap when he answered so I could hear everything she was saying clearly. My facial expressions changed, causing him to get up before leaving the room to finish his conversation with her in a more private setting. “Baby, baby. Chill.” He says, repeatedly as he goes to close the door on his way out the bathroom I know I didn't have the right to be jealous since he was talking to his girlfriend but for some reason, I was. I hated hearing him calling her baby. I hated that he had to leave to talk to her, but who was I to even say anything? When Jack returns to the room he seemed visibly angry but not just angry in general he seemed angry towards me. He immediately grabs a hold to my arm before roughly pulling me outside the room to talk, or more like yell at me. "Why the fuck didn't you tell me that Madison had you on snapchat? I would've neve

I hesitantly pull open the window before backing up in order to allow Jack the space to climb in. "How do you know where I live?" I question in annoyance as I look up at him in disbelief. "Don't worry about it" he says nonchalantly, causing me to roll my eyes in response. "Listen Jack, I like you but you obviously don't care about me. And if you do, then that’s too bad because I don’t think I want to involve myself with someone who treats me the way that you have. You were completely rude to me back there, you wouldn’t even let me speak or explain myself to you. And since you think I'm such a slut and just so fucking desperate then you can leave! You shouldn’t have even come!” I express, feeling a sense of anger and embarrassment as I look up at him. Truthfully, I didn't mean half of the words that I said. Honestly, I meant the exact opposite. I wanted him to want me just as much as I wanted him. I wanted him to stay here with me but I couldn’t show him that. I can’t

I slowly got out of my car after fixing myself in the mirror. I honestly didn't even know what was going to happen when I walked through those doors. But when I walked in to the house I heard laughing and talking. I followed that noise to the kitchen where I saw my dad and jack laughing and having a good time. The guy that I snuck into my house at night and the man who caught us were sitting in the kitchen enjoying each other's company. That's not weird at all. I just stood there and not knowing what to say or do. "Are you just going to sit there or...?" Jack said laughing. My dad rolled his eyes "clean up this mess!" My dad said pointing to a spotless countertop. He seemed to be still upset and angry with me but totally in love with Jack. Which is so weird because usually it's the other way around. " what mess?!" I asked sounding irritated. "Hey you watch your attitude young lady, I'm not the one sneaking boys in my room!" He said sternly. Jack looked at