My twitter best friend (Jack Johnson)

Chapter 30

We all piled into Sheyenne's car, Jacob came along as well. Noo and I just sat in the back because Jacob shotgunned the front seat. Today Noosh would reunite again, just like me and the other guys. I hadn't talked to them much since those phone calls from two days ago. That last one never left my mind and I am still creeped out.

***flashback***

I closed my eyes and my phone rang again.

"God damn it stop calling me I want some sleep" I said pissed.

"I think you might want to hear this.."

I quickly looked who was calling me. A blocked number of course.

"Who is this?"

It took the 'person' some time to reply. Well it wasn't quite a normal person's voice, probably used google translate or something.

"That doesn't matter"

"And what did you want to tell me?"

"First, I wanted to complement you for not hanging out with Jack anymore. But you really need to get together with Matt sweetie."

"Why are you obliging me to do it? What is the reason behind it?"

"That's for you to find out" he/she said and ended the call.

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I hadn't talked to any of the guys about this, nor did the girls know. That person hadn't called me anymore but did kept on texting me.

Mostly texts like:
Go on, talk to Matt

Why aren't you talking to him?

Want me to tell him something more about your mysterious past?

I know everything so you better do what I tell you

Every day they started to get creepier and creepier.

The ride to omaha was just like last time, not boring. We were all singing along and I am that friend that ruins every song with their voice. Noo on the other hand was an amazing singer, although she didn't believe us. Jacob even begged her to sing with him sometime and she just replied with a simple "I don't know".

We arrived at the same house where we had been before and saw some cars already in the front.

One was a rental car from the airport, the others I guess from the Omaha boys. We entered the house, with all of our stuff in the bags.

"Hellooo bitchess" Sheyenne yelled and we heard people coming down the stairs.

I looked around me and thought I saw someone looking at me from the bushes. Lately I kept having this feeling I was being watched, but maybe I am just becoming paranoid.

"O my god you must be Lily! Jack told me so much about you!" This girl yelled and hugged me.

"Yaaayy" I said and hugged her back, returning the happiness. I still had no idea who she was. Maybe she was the girl Jack talked to me, excuse me JacksWeed, about.

"Well how did you and Jack meet?" I asked and we walked to the couch. She was super nice and sweet and funny, Jack made the right choice.

"I'm sorry but I got to ask this. Did you and Jack ever date?"

"Nope, just friends"

"But did you have feelings for him?"

"No" I said. If I said yes she would have hated me, also if she knew we kissed a couple of times. Of course I had feelings for Jack, who wouldn't? No way was she going to know about this and I really had to tell Jack he wouldn't tell Rosie, apparently that was her name.

After I answered her question, she immediately smiled. Maybe so I wouldn't get in the way of their relationship.

Whatever the reason was, I wasn't bothered with it.

Jack came downstairs and saw me and Rosie talking. He looked really nervous.

"Hey girls" he said and joined us. He sat next to Rosie and kissed her cheek. Get over yourself you idiot, you never had a chance.

"Jack can I maybe talk to you for a minute. In private please"

"Sure, we'll talk in my room" he said and we walked up the stairs. We got in the room and I turned around to close the door.

"Why did you never text me?" Jack said.

"Excuse me?"

"Why did you never answer my calls or text me? For two months, I didn't hear a single thing, nor did the other guys except Aaron. You can trust me you know that right?"

"Yeah I know. I'm sorry I was just busy"

"Why don't you give me a real reason? You surely had enough time to talk to Aaron, why not to me?"

"I really don't want to talk about this right now. I just wanted to say that I didn't tell Rosie about us you know"

"Actually, I don't know. Tell me what was going on with us"

"You know I really tried to leave this rest, everything that happened and I am happy you moved on. I wanted you to move on because we are just best friends who kissed a few times. One of us or both was drunk so that means we were just caught up in the moment. Unless you actually had feelings for me, then that changes things. But how am I supposed to know that if you didn't tell me?"

I let it all out and it felt good to say it.

"So you actually regret kissing me?" He said and came closer, our faces only centimeters away.

"Maybe" I said.

He started to lean in and as much as I wanted to, it didn't feel right. I pushed him away and he was confused.

"Jack you have Rosie. It doesn't feel right"

"Yeah you're right I'm sorry" he said and opened the door. "I'll see you around"

And I was all alone again. We were both sober but maybe he just wanted to see if I had feelings for him, or maybe something else. So many possibilities, and they are saying we are confusing.