Jack Gilinsky Rebel 2 // A Magcon Fanfic

Chapter 6

My hair dried into small beach waves once we got to Cam and Nash's. I had brought some shorts and a crop top, so I threw those on. The boys all came over right away, as well. They changed into the usual, khaki shorts and RVCA shirts etc.

The sun set soon enough, and the "small gathering" people showed up. Once about 50 people were there, I knew something was up. I shoved through the crowd to find Cameron. Once I found him, he was having a drink with Sammy.

"Cameron, you said this would be a small gathering!" I snap. He looks at me in awe for a few seconds, then laughs. I place my hand on my hip, and he ushers his cup forward to me.

I stare at it, "remember the girl you used to be?" I hear Sammy say from behind him. "Yeah, Wilkinson, I remember alright," I say, and notice he's now shirtless.

Cam wiggles the cup, and I take it. "Thanks," I say and start drinking. "How many people you think are gonna come?" I ask Cameron. He shrugs, "a hundred maybe," he says.

I sigh, and make my way back to Jack, but find Shawn instead. He looks at me, "having fun?" He asks and I grunt, remembering the beach. I take a drink of alcohol.

"For sure.. Oh and about earlier," I start. He holds up one hand, and drinks from a bottle on the other.

"It's alright," he says. I step forward a little, "why'd you do that? Did I tell you about what happened when I was little or..?" I ramble. He looks to the side and smiles, "I might recall a time. One in my many years, I've hit my body on that floor. The size and speed of that wave- I knew it was gonna hurt. Hell, we were under for at least fifteen seconds," he says and I shrug.

"Well, thanks again," I say and turn around, searching for Jack. Shawn grabs my shoulder, "if your looking for Gilinsky, look again," he says and I frown as he points across the room.

Jack is laughing with some black haired girl, no older than me. "Sam-" Shawn starts but I shove him away and storm to Jack.

Shawn follows me and I rush to Jack. Please just be a stupid, clueless drunk girl admiring my sexy ass boyfriend..

"Hey Jack," I say and put on a fake smile. I turn to the girl, "who are you?" I ask trying not to sound too rude, but quite frankly, I don't give a fuck. I remember what happened at that party, when this happened. I told Jack I was hooking up with Sammy.

Jack laughs and the girl shoots me an evil look, "this is just Madison," he says. "Is this your girlfriend? She can't be.. she's too ugly," she says in her throaty voice. I laugh sarcastically as Shawn and Jack both "hey," her.

Jack stands up in front of me, Shawn next to me. "Why you with Mendes?" He asks deeply, leaving Madison in the chair clueless.

I shrug, "just talking.. looking for you," I say. "You wanna come hang out with me? Your girlfriend!" I say the girlfriend part loudly so Madison can hear. It takes every muscle in my body not to bitch slap her.

"Is there something going on?" Jack asks reluctantly. I give him a sour look, "of course not." I say. "Quit being ridiculous, lets go," I say and grab his big, familiar hand.

"Ridiculous?" He asks as if offended. I sigh and turn around, "lets go, baby," I say annoyed.

"Jack, man, there's nothing going on. We're just friends for fucking sake," Shawn says boldly. Jack shrugs, and follows me.

I look back at Madison, and smirk. She flips me off and I laugh. I pull Jack off to the hallway with the bathroom, Shawn found Johnson and Aaron.

Jack hovers over me, as I lean on the wall. "I thought that wasn't gonna happen again?" I ask quietly.

He leans his head in so our foreheads touch, "I'm sorry, I'm just really drunk right now, and she came on strong," he says and I look down. He keeps one hand above my head on the wall, and places the other under my chin. He lifts my head, and kisses me. I smile and then hear rapid footsteps.

Jack pulls away, "come check this out!" Yells some boy, and me and Jack follow him.

I hear fists knocking into flesh, and move to the front of the fight circle.

At first I can't recognize the boys, but then I do. Nash and some other kid. Jack joins me and he holds my stomach. Nash gets a good punch to the cheek, then the boy knocks him down.

"That boy is Derek from our old school," Jack says in my ear over the kids yelling "fight".

I watch the intense fight around the living room, and then see Cam jump in the circle as Nash can barely move. "Get the fuck out or I'll kick your ass!" He spits at Derek.

Someone pulls Nash out of the ring, and Derek laughs. "Bring it!" He spits back.

Cameron pops his neck and butterfly's form in my stomach. I can't let him get hurt. I push out of Jack's grasp, and run in between the two boys. I face Derek, who's arm is back, ready to fire.

Jack yells my name, and is right by me. Derek keeps his arm up, "get out the way, bitch, or I'll punch you," he says and the circle grows almost silent.

"No the fuck you wont," says Jack stepping in front of me. I turn to Cameron, "what's happening?" I ask. He shrugs, panting. "Apparently he brought some Meth or Molly, and Nash found out," he says and I turn back, standing behind Jack.

"Bro, it's a stupid party, getting late anyways. Just leave," Jack says flexing his jaw. Derek lowers his arm, "you know what-" he starts, then punches Jack, knocking him off balance, knocking me off balance.

Where the fuck are my boys. My brothers. I fall back, closing my eyes for the hard fall, until I feel arms. They aren't Cameron's. I let out a breath, as I don't feel the wooden floor.

"Careful," says Shawn. He lifts me over, out of the circle, into the buildings hallway. He has me sit on the wall, "I'm gonna go get Jack," he says and walks back into the madness. Nash and Cameron are gonna have a lot of cleaning to do.

It wasn't really necessary for Shawn to literally carry me into the hallway, but if he wants to play hero, I'll let him.

I stand up and see an old man peek his head out of his apartment down the hall. "What's all that ruckus?" He asks. I walk forward a little, "nothing, sir." I say and turn around and look in the open door.

The circle is still there, obviously Derek is putting up a fight. I walk back in, looking for Jack. I push my way to the front of the circle, and Jack and Derek are going hand and hand.

Derek pushes Jack on the ground, and pulls out something from his pocket. My eyes go wide as I see the pistol.