Unexplainable: A Magcon Fanfiction

Chapter 50

Jack G's pov: I slid out from under the covers as slowly as I could, trying not to move the bed so Emily wouldn't feel it and wake up. I looked around the room for my shorts. I eventually found them laying on the floor across the room. I slipped them on and tip toed back to the side of the bed I had slept on. I grabbed the condom wrapper and crumpled it, while shoving it into my pocket. I looked around the room for anything else that could hint Emily to what had happened last night. When I was satisfied that I had everything I walked to the door and opened it slowly and carefully. It creaked loudly. I winced and turned to look at Emily, checking to see if she had woken up. Her shoulders twitched slightly and she re-adjusted her body, but she didn't wake up.
"Shit" I mumbled to myself as I saw Emily's now exposed arm. She was wearing my shirt. I was gonna have a tough time explaining that one to her.
I left the door open behind me. I didn't want to risk  waking her up. I walked downstairs to examine the damage from last night.
"Not bad" I said to my self as I walked from room to room. A couple of the guys were passed out in various places. Empty beer bottles littered the ground and some were stacked on the counters. I walked into the kitchen and saw multiple open vodka bottles sitting on the counter. I grabbed the closest one to me and took a swig. The alcohol burned my mouth and I grimaced as it slipped down my throat. I took two more big gulps before returning the bottle to its place on the counter. I don't like drinking that much, but after last night anything that would make it easier to forget was much needed.
I walked back upstairs into one of the spare bedrooms. I kept some stuff in here because I spent so much time here anyways it just made sense. The door was slightly open, so I pushed it the rest of the way, not bothering to knock. Matt was in there, pulling a shirt over his head, and threading his belt through the loops.
"Uhhhh what are you doing in here?" I asked. Matt grinned sheepishly and the bathroom doow swung open. Payton walked out the door and gave me a confused look. She was wearing one of Matt's old Magcon sweatshirts and it loosley hung over her small body. She shrugged and pulled her hair up into a messy bun. She walked twards me and brushed passed my shoulder and out the door. I couls hear her footsteps thumping down the stairs. I turned back to look at Matt and gave him a look that said
"You better have a really good explanaion to why im getting the feeling you had sex in my room last night".

"Best Night of my life." He said simply as he followed Payton out the door. I stood still, not moving, dumbfounded. I was trying to process what had just happened.

"Did everyone get laid last night?" I thought to myself. I shook my head and walked over to the dresser. I pulled out a clean t-shirt and a pair of shorts from the allready open drawer.

i took a quick shower, got out, dried off, and put the clothes that I had picked out earlier on. I left the room and headed for the stairs, running into Emily in the process. She looked up at me and smiled.

"Hey" she said.

I stared at her blankley, come on Jack get it together. She frowned at me, obviously taking in my discomfort with the situation.

"Are you aright?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Crazy night huh? she continued. "I cant remember a thing". She laughed and a huge wave of relief floated over me. I swallowed and took a deep breath, I was calming down now.

"Its ok" I told her laughing nervously. "Ill fill you in later"

"Piggy- Back?" she asked, giving me the puppy dog eyes she knew I couldn't resist.

I spun around and let her hop on. I carried her down the stairs to survey the rest of the damage from the party last night. There was so much going through my mind. I have no clue what to do. If I tell her it might change our relationship and if I don't, well then I guess i'd be lying to her. Theres so many different outcomes of this situation and most of them wont end up well for me. I have no idea what to do.
"Jack?" Emily asked, sliding down off my back. "Why am I wearing your shirt?"

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i lied this isnt a chapter about my self but i was really feeling this one and i guess ill get to the chapter on myself later. comment what you guys want to happen i love hearing your suggestions.

i cant say thank you guys enough for all the love and support(except for that on girl) it means so much

but anyways lets not focus on the negatives.

anyways i love all of yous

questions of the day(answer these even if you dont read it on the day i post it)

-how old are you?

-what state do you live in?

-what grade are you guys in?

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