What Happened to Goodbye? (Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction)

Chapter 13

Jack's snapchat story with madison did things to me emotionally.

Jack, babe, I'll smell your cheek.
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Andria's P.O.V:

"Jack! Jack stop!" I exclaimed, and laughed harder.

Jack laughed, and continued to tickle me.

"You ticklish, baby girl?" He grinned.

"Jack seriously," I exclaimed, and grabbed his face, pulling him closer to me.

As of right now, we've been dating for a month and two days. Both Jacks, Matt, Nash, Cam (and Hayes) have grown a lot closer over the past month. It's pretty fun when we're all together; the boys go crazy.

I miss emily though. I haven't seen her in forever, and I know she would love these boys. They're just like her: full of energy.

"Babe?" Jack asked, falling onto my bed.

"Hmm?"

"Can we do something?" He questioned.

I sighed and plopped on the bed next to him.

"I can barely go anywhere with you boys anymore without fans seeing us, and even then I get a ton of hate. They call me a whore because they don't know about us and I-"

"Babe," Jack laughed, cutting me off. "Can't we just tell them about us?"

I felt ecstatic.

"I thought you didn't want your fans to know," I reminded him.

Jack shrugged. "You're my girlfriend I want to tell everyone about you. If they don't appreciate us, then they're not my fans."

I nodded. Jack pulled out his phone and clicked on Twitter.

"Tweeting something is about as official as I can be," He laughed.

He typed something for a few moments, sent it, and less than five seconds later my phone lit up with the notification.

@jackgilinsky: blessed to call her mine @andriaryansxx

I smiled at him and turned my phone off.

"Preparing myself for a shit load of hate."

Jack just grinned.

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"I'm calling her I don't care what you say," I said to Jack.

"I'm just saying Johnson would probably fall for her, and then I'll be saying I told you so," Jack replied.

The Jacks, Nash, Cam, Matt, Hayes, and I were going to the beach. It's not the ocean or anything, it's just a lake that everyone around here goes to that basically feels just like you were in Cali or something. I was contemplating on whether I should call Emily or not.

"Johnson can have her, I don't care. I just need someone else with a vagina to talk to," I complained.

"Nash is coming," Jack joked.

"Ha ha hilarious," Nash called, as he walked past my bedroom. "All jokes aside, lets go. Hayes and I have to be home by four and it's already one thirty."

I quickly texted Emily, knowing she would show up if she got the text.

I grabbed my beach bag, making sure I had everything. I was wearing a basic black bikini, but it showed off my naturally tan skin and made my body look amazing. Hey, I'm confident, okay? I quickly threw on one of Jack's T-shirts that were on my floor and ran downstairs and outside. The rest of the boys already left in Nash's car, but Jack was waiting for me, pressed up against the side of his jeep. He saw me and grinned, opened the car door for me, and we were off.

I plugged my phone in to his AUX cord and began playing Hannah Montana.

Don't make fun of me; Jack and I jam to Hannah all the time.

Best of Both Worlds started up, and Jack and I both began to sing on the top of our lungs. After the two minute song was over, Jack and I were laughing our asses off.

"God, I love you," He said and laughed.

My music fell silent, and I looked at him.

"You what?" I asked carefully.

Jack turned onto the highway.

"Huh? Oh. I love you," He said, his fingers gripping the wheel so tightly that they were white.

"That's nice," I replied.

Jack turned to me, clearly confused. "You don't...? I thought...Oh never mind."

I laughed.

"I love you too, Jack," I smiled.

He grabbed my hand and folded our fingers together.

"I love you," He said again. "I love you I love you I love you." He rolled down his window and stuck his head out. "HEY EVERYBODY! I LOVE ANDRIA RYANS!"

I laughed at how cute he was being.

This boy.

He'll be the death of me.