Jack Gilinsky Rebel 2 // A Magcon Fanfic

Chapter 14

I screwed up. Big time. The ride to the police station was short, but felt like forever. I start feeling a migraine, due to the alcohol I suppose. "What's your name, Miss?" The cop named Frank asks as he leads me inside.

I sigh, "Sam Burns," I say. His partner writes -I guess- it down. We enter the building and Frank leads me to a small holding cell with two other girls about my age.

"Who can we call?" He asks as he unlocks the metal door. I think for a moment. "No one," I say blankly. He sighs and gives me a push inside the cell.

The girls stare at me as I sit on a bench across from them. There's one, she's my age I think, she's wearing a neon pink bra and leggings. She's probably a prostitute. They both glare back at me, but I look at the other girl.

I think she may be a bit older. She's blonde, and is dressed in a little red dress. She's maybe 25 or so. They both have on lots of makeup, so much I would never wear.

I lean my head against the cold cement wall and look around the little room. One little cot, not like I've ever seen on tv or anything before. Next to it is a dark grey toilet- ew what the fuck. My eyelids fall heavy, but I refuse to sleep.

Apparently I doze off because I hear the door being opened, "Sam Burns, you are staying the night until we can contact someone for you. Are you sure there's no one we can call?" I see Frank, asks.

I roll my eyes and wonder if I should tell him. "His name's Cameron Dallas,"

***

"Goddamn Sam, do you wanna go back to Atlanta?!" Cameron's morning voice asks as we walk through the warm morning air to his car. I sigh, "you came alone right," I say ignoring the question.

"Yes. But do you?!" He asks as we both get in. "Cameron, I'm nineteen. I make my own choices," I say.

The car roars to life and we back out, "I'm gonna tell Jack your okay. We all thought something happened with Nate Maloley," he says. "Jack was ready to kick ass," he says. "Cameron, please don't tell him. Let me stay at your apartment for the day please," I beg seeing it's already 6am.

He sighs, "there's a problem though," he says quietly. "What?" I ask. "Shawn's staying in the guest room," he says. My cheeks turn red, "kick him out," I say not ready to see him again.

"I can't just kick him out. He was there first," he says. I put my hand to my forehead, "he'll probably be awake when we get home. Just let me sleep for a few hours please," I ask.

He sighs, "okay but if he's not awake you can sleep in my bed," he says. I smile and look at him, "don't tell Jack. I'll tell him later," I say. He shakes his head, "I'm just gonna tell him your okay," he says.

I put my head back and shut my eyes. They sting from no sleep, and I feel like collapsing from exhaustion. Before I know it, were at Cameron's place and the sun is just now rising over Los Angeles.

We get to his floor, and I stand in desperation as he gets out his keys. The door opens, and his apartment is dark and quiet.

"Go to the guest room, and see if Shawn's in there," he says and walks to the table. I stumble to the door and see Shawn tying his shoe. I gasp and he looks over his shoulder, "Sam!? Your okay!" He says and stands up.

I smile a little and lean against the doorway because I start feeling dizzy. "Yeah," I say. "Are you okay?" He asks and walks to me.

I try and step forward but my foot nearly slips out from under me. Shawn's firm wrist grasps my waist, and one on my arm. "Here let me help you," he says and I don't even bother. He literally picked me up and set me on the bed.

I laid on the bed and slightly opened my eyes. "Thanks Shawn," I mumble and I hear him leave and close the door.

It takes just one second for me to find myself asleep.

***

"Sam. Baby, it's me," I hear his deep voice say from right next to me. I slowly open my eyes and I can see Jack crouching next to me. I grunt, "your alright huh?" he says softly.

I nod and sit up, placing my hand to my head. "Lets go home huh," he says and grabs my hands. I stand up and find myself lightheaded, then my vision blurry. I stop walking until it goes back to normal, and I let go of Jack's hands.

"Cameron, were leaving," Jack calls out to Cam at the couch. He walks to us at the door, and hugs me. "Stay good," he says and I nod.

Jack walks out and I catch a glimpse of Shawn as I exit. The car ride is silent, until we pull into our parking lot. "Sam me and the boys have decided something," he says and my heart starts racing.

I stare him in the eyes, the chocolate brown eyes I've always loved. His perfect black eyebrows and hair right above. Of course my first thought would be that it's something bad.

"Down in Miami, there's this little camp thing. It has cabins and stuff." he says and I don't follow. "We wanted to do something before summer ended. Its just a little resort, on the beach." he says and pulls the keys out of the ignition.

"So like a vacation?" I ask. He shrugs, "I guess. We leave tomorrow," he says and I slowly open my door. I stop and wait as he rounds the car and meets me. "Can I have a piggy back ride?" I ask.

He smiles, "sure," he says and bends down. I hop on as a warm breeze sweeps past us and we enter the lobby. Jack sets me down as we reach the elevator. I laugh as the doors open, revealing our neighbors.

Cole smiles, "morning," he says and walks out. Jack heads in the elevator, and as I walk past Noah, he grabs my butt. I gasp, "what?" Jack asks.

I swallow as the doors close and Jack turns to me, "nothing," I say.

***
I finish packing for the two weeks Jack told me we were staying. "Tonight we're going to have Matt, Johnson, Taylor, and Samuel over," he says. "Were all taking two cars so we thought it'd be easier for them to stay tonight. Since it's all the way in Miami, we leave very early tomorrow," he says as I zip up my suitcase and set it on the floor of our room.

I smile and walk to him. I place my hands around his neck, his hands in his pockets. "It's gonna be great," I say and kiss him. He smiles and pulls away, "but we're all sharing the same fucking cabin," he says.

I place my hand on his back and pull him in more, "then we should get it over with now," I say and he places his hand under my thigh, pulling me around his torso. He kisses me, still standing there, and soon I feel his tongue enter my mouth.

I smile and he keeps kissing softly. He slowly starts walking to the bed, and lays me down. He lays over me, and his hand travels to my thigh sending shivers as we still kiss.

His fingers find my area, and I let out a soft moan. He chuckles and starts sucking my neck as his fingers slide into my underwear. I moan again, and feel him growing on my leg.

He sits up, and unzips my shorts, pulling down both my underwear and shorts. Then my shirt goes off, leaving me in only my bra. I watch him take off his pants and underwear as well, and we continue.

"When are the boys getting here?" I ask out of breath already. He pants and looks at the clock, "should be in f-five minutes," he says and I grunt. "Alright then, let's hurry up," I say and he Rams into me. I dig my nails into his muscular back as the pace quickens and I feel more pleasure.

After we both release, we hear a knock just on schedule. He sighs and slides on some basketball shorts and leaves the room, closing the door. I catch my breath and hear the boys all cheer and holler. I get up and slide on a dirty pair of jean shorts and slide on a loose tank top.

I throw my hair up in a messy bun and join the guys in the living room. I smile as they all hug me, "ready for tomorrow?" Sammy asks me. I smile and glance at Jack, "ready as ever," I say.