You're The Best Worst Thing To Happen To Me

It was later that night, Fiffany was in her room, cleaning up. Wishing at least her brother had stayed with her... Her thoughts started drifting... Maybe that's why Jack hated her. Her family seemed to just leave, They obviously hated her... But then again, Jack was the only person at school that did hate her. She had amazing friends. All the guy's cat called her. The girls she wasn't friends with always complimented her.

She was brought out of her thoughts by her phone ringing.

"Hello?" there was no answer on the other end, Not for a few seconds.
"Hi... Fiff" she creased her eyebrows "Who is this?" once again, no answer... But they started laughing "Jack if this is you cut the shit" She snapped. "It's not Jack," They said before hanging up.

Fiffany rolled her eyes. Sure as hell sounded like Jack. She ignored it at went back to cleaning the house, she would confront Jack tomorrow.

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"Hey, What the fuck" She snapped, spinning the tall boy around "Hey what the fuck yourself, get your hands off me, freak," he said in a disgusted tone "I know it was you" She gritted her teeth. "Know what was me?" He rolled his eyes "The phone call, Jack, I'm not an idiot" she scoffed "Well that's debatable. But I didn't call you" He stated, turning to shut his locker "Mhm, Sure." she huffed "Why would I need to call you? I don't even have your number" he rolled his eyes "Like I'm supposed to believe you" She tested, He shoved her "Believe me or not, Bitch, I didn't and would never want to call you" he gritted bitterly before walking away.

"Whats up, You've been acting weird all day" Kiera commented, Fiffany just shrugged "No, Somethings wrong" Stacy interjected "I just... Got a weird phone call last night. I thought it was Jack but..." She shrugged, their faces fell "You... You don't think its Jonah, do you" Kiera asked... She never thought of that "Oh... Fuck. I didn't think of that one..." she felt sick "But" Stacy spoke up "It could also just be Jack dicking around... What did they say?" She continued "Not much" Fiffany shrugged "Just that they weren't Jack" "Maybe he put one of his friends up to it?" Stacy tried to sooth...

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"Ever figure out who the caller was?" Jack teased, stopping Fiffany from moving. It was after school and he had cornered her "Jack, fuck off. I'm not in the mood" She sighed "I don't care" "Jack" She warned "What?" He mused, still not caring. No matter how much Fiffany wanted to convince herself she wasn't scared. She was. "You look scared" He commented, smirking "I'm not, now fuck off" She tried shoving him "I'd suggest you not doing that" He warned "Oh yeah?" She tested, "Yeah" He shoved her against the wall, she saw the rage grow in his eyes and before she could do anything he had slapped her. "How about now?" He growled.

She cowered away from him, now obviously scared "Ja-Jack stop" He started laughing "Aw cant take it?" He moved closer, "Jack" She whispered and he laughed harder. Pleased with the fact he had finally broken through her tough shell "You act so fucking tough, Fiff, When in reality you're nothing but a scared baby" He said before walking proudly away from the shaking girl.

She couldn't let this bring her down though. Next day she walked into school, head high un-phased by Jacks glair. She just smiled at him and walked off to class.

Unknown- Just you wait... You'll regret ignoring my calls...
Fiffany- Jack fuck off.
Unknown- Not. Jack.

She had been ignoring calls, obviously. Pretty sure of herself that it was Jack, even though he had denied every single time.

She could track the number now though. He was stupid enough to text her...

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There was only one problem with her school she had, and that was the night class she had to take. Which unfortunately had Jack in it.

She hadn't been to that class for that specific reason. But the teacher caught her and forced her. So now she was in class, the teacher had put her next to Jack... Could this day get any worse?

"Don't even thin-" "Jack!" The teacher scowled "Please, save you flirting for after class" The teacher scowled, Jacks face went red and he huffed as the rest of the class started to laugh.

Fiffany's phone started buzzing again. More texts coming through. But Jack wasn't texting. She could cross him off her list... One of his friends maybe?

Unknown- you're going to regret ignoring me.
Take these as a threat and be scared.
You thought you got rid of me, eh?
Guess again, sweetie.
I'm back to make your life worse than last time...

She felt sick... Now she knew for a fact it wasn't Jack. It was her Jonah... She saw Jack peaking over at her phone and she hid it away. He'd just laugh at her for it. No one could help her. She was utterly fucked.

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"Come on you piece of fuck" She cured at her car, that wouldn't start. Jack watched from afar, laughing obviously amused that she was having trouble. She got out of her car and checked the engine... And her battery was gone... She knew this was Jonah. And now she knew she had to walk home.

Sighing she leaned up against her car. Jacks smirk fell slightly and he walked over to her. "Can't get your car to start, eh?" he mused "Oh what? Had this planned out? You take my car battery? God just fuck off. Jack." His face hardened "Fuck off with your bitchy attitude... So those texts?" She swallowed thickly "They were nothing. I need to go" She rushed out... He grabbed her arm "We're not finished here" He threatened "Fiff!" She heard Kiera shout from across the parking lot. She forgot she had a night class too "I think we are." She shrugged out of his grasp and walked towards her friend.

"What was that about?" Kiera questioned, "Not sure, but someone stole my car battery so..." Her face fell "Was it jack?" She shook her head "Kie... Jonah's back..."

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