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Jack Gilinsky

8-8shawnwhaddup

"I want to say thank you for the amazing year, I will remember it forever." Your class advisor says as everyone starts to cheer. Balloons were being raised, caps were being tossed, and tears were streaming down faces; including yours. You were graduating high school, the best and worst years of your life.

You sat in the fold up chairs on your school turf with all of your friends as you gave them hugs. You couldn't believe that this day was here.

"Y/N, I'm going to miss you." y/f/n's says giving you another hug. "Don't be silly! We're still going to be in contact." You smile.

Everyone starts to get up as they meet their families and friends. You however, went to someone special. Your best friend; Jack.

You and Jack have been through the rough times together, yet you both made it through. You've been in love with him for the past 4 years, but kept it all in. You didn't want to ruin your friendship with him. You finally then decided to tell him; on this day. Where you both would split apart from each other's lives. It hurts to think about this, but you know you and Jack wouldn't be as close anymore. You didn't even know where he was going to college; which was even the scary part. You and Jack planned to both go to UMass together. You had your future laid out in hand as being the 'best of friends' forever.

You struggle walking on the unfamiliar turf as you spot Jack in the distance. He smiles at you immediately bending down as he gives you a hug. "We made it Y/N." He whispers to you as you hear laughter and crying. You were a mix of emotions. You were happy that you get to leave your firy pit of hell (school) but you were still sad you had to leave all of your friends and your past behind.

"I'm going to miss you." you say to him trying to hold back a tear.

"Don't say that." He says looking down grabbing your hand. He motions you to sit with him at the bleachers as he wraps his arm around your shoulder.

You carefully sit down trying not to dirty your gown. "I have something to tell you." He says.

You thought to tell him you needed to tell him something to, but the thought of it made you disgusted. "Okay." You listen to him.

"I got accepted to Michigan University." He let out. You felt knots form in the middle of your stomach as he said those words. You felt upset about it but had to be happy for him, it was his dream school. "Jack, that's great." You start to say as he interrupts you.

"I'm sorry, Y/N. I know we had our mindset planned but, my family convinced me, and I got accepted!" you hear happiness in his voice which gave you hope. Whenever Jack was happy, it made you happy.

"I'm really proud of you, Jack." You say wrapping your arms around his neck as he pulls onto your waist.

"And if anything happens, I can just transfer my transcript to UMass."

"No, Jack. Your staying at Michigan." You laugh trying to make you feel better. As you were talking you notice your forehead get hot. You knew Jack always noticed whenever you weren't feeling good.

"Can we still be friends though?" He says grabbing onto your hands. You look up confused. "Why wouldn't be?" You say feeling your eyes water. "I don't want to lose you. I know how people drift off once they get to college." He says looking into your eyes which was streaming of water.

"Tell me what's wrong." Jack says again.

You shake your head as you begin to cry feeling your nose get stuffed up. He holds your hand tighter. "I love you." He then says.

It wasn't just a friendly, I love you, or a jokingly I love you.

It was a real one with a real meaning.

You look up as you wipe your eyes from your tears. "W-what?" you stutter looking up at him. "I've loved you for so long now. I'm not letting you go from my life."

"Jack." You say as you both pull in meeting your lips together.

He finally presses them as you both move in sync. You were too emotional to kiss as much, so you pull away.

"I love you." You finally say to your best friend.

You start to cry again as he pulls you into his chest. He stays silent as he strokes your hair calming you down.

"Thank you for everything." You struggle to say. "Thank you, babe." He responds as he kisses your forehead.

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