xi. Asshole

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{CHAPTER ELEVEN}

─ASSHOLE─

❝When Did You Become Such An Asshole, Harrington❞

❝When Did You Become Such An Asshole, Harrington❞

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IT WAS THE NEXT MORNING, BOTH NANCY AND JACK WOKE UP BRIGHT AND EARLY

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IT WAS THE NEXT MORNING, BOTH NANCY AND JACK WOKE UP BRIGHT AND EARLY. None of them couldn't really sleep after what happened last night. Every time Nancy closed her eyes, she felt like she was back in the other world, alone with it. But Jack couldn't sleep because the conversation that he had with Steve.

"Hey, can I show you something?" Nancy looks at the boy and she nods. "Do you have a bracelet or a watch that you wear?" Jack asked and Nancy slid up her pjs to reveal a pink and white bracelet. She got it as a birthday gift from Steve and she never took it off since.

"Great. Can I borrow it for a moment?" Nancy tilts her head but gives the bracelet away. "What are you going to do?" she asked

"Watch" Jack gave her a smile. He looks down at the bracelet and his eyes turn gold. His hands cover the gift and close his eyes. He focuses his power onto the bracelet and opens up his hands. The bracelet has a gold shine to it before fading it away. Jack gently grabs Nancy's wrist and slides it back on.

"What did you do?" Nancy question, impressed.

"Just tap it twice and it will let me know that you need me. Since I'm supposed to be hiding, whenever you need me, it will alert me and I will show up" Jack explains with a smile. Nancy taps it twice and the gold shine returns as Jack felt a little tingle in the back of his head.

"Thank you"

The pair went back to taking notes and tried to find some information about the thing. While they were doing their research, Jonathan was sleeping peacefully next to Nancy.

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