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||Jack's P.O.V||

The girl, I forgot her name, put back on her bra and underwear. She slid on her mini black dress and I slid on my boxers and track pants.

"So when will I see you again, Jack?" she says walking over to me. She trails her fingers up my chest and I smirk. "

"Soon." I lie and pull on a shirt that was lying on the floor.

The girl left and I opened the fridge to look for food. I pull out some greek yoghurt and eat it from the container.

I'm glad she left. She was whiny as fuck.

I took a spoonful of the yoghurt and check my phone.

It's been a few days since i've texted Holland. I can't stop thinking about her.

I search her up on Facebook and look through her photos.

She was gorgeous. Man, gorgeous would be an understatement.

I open up our text messages and sigh.

My fingers hover above the letters for a minute or two.

I lock my phone and put it back on the bench.

My phone buzzes and I immediately check it to see if it was Holland.

No, it was my mother.

Birth giver: Who the hell was that girl last night.

Jack: I don't know mom.

Birth giver: Your grounded.

I knew I wasn't really grounded. She just says that so she seems like a good parent but she's not.

She's never home, shes an alcoholic and she always brings home random guys (sounds familiar right?)

I turn off my phone and head back upstairs.

a/n; sorry it's so short :*
it's just a chapter filler bc i wrote up chapter 2 and then i forgot a whole part so i wrote it as chapter 3 so i had to write a short chapter. :) ty

if you're reading this ily and please vote & comment yay <3

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