Alex's POV.

We stayed there looking at eachother for a while. I couldn't breath. I couldn't even move. I didn't know what to think. Then Jack spoke.
"What are you doing with my phone?!" his tone was harsh.
"Excuse me? Are you seriously mad at ME for having your phone? It was going off. So I checked it!" I said and got off the bed. I walked toward him and threw the phone at him and walked down stairs.
He came down a while later and i was sitting on the couch. He sat in the chair across from me.
He looked at me and I looked down. I looked like I had been crying because I had been. I felt as if my heart had been ripped out of my chest.
Jack got up and tried to hug me. "Do not touch me Jack." He winced at my words.
"I'm so sorry Lex.." he said and looked down. I snapped my head up and replied with "Get out. Get your stuff and get out. Don't call me. Don't text me. Don't come see me. Better yet, get out of my life. For good."
He turned away and I heard him start crying."Is that really want Alex..?"
"Yes, Jack. Now get out. Leave.."

That was the last time I ever saw Jack Barakat..
Or so I thought it would be the last time....