The Forgotten One | Jolinsky A.U

-Revenge Is Sweet-

-Jack J's POV-
That movie was really good. I got up to look for Jack and Madison. I saw them get up and leave. I checked the whole theatre and ended up having to ask one of the people selling food. They said that they had left about 45 minutes ago and I immediately felt it.

He left me. Me! His best friend since we were five. These feelings became all too familiar as I remembered the night at that party. He ditched me for some sloppy foursome hookup. Lord knows what he's doing with Madison now.

I tried to call him but he didn't answer and I started to get more and more pissed. I started to walk home grumbling to myself. Suddenly I heard someone shouting to me so I turned to see that Nash guy from the party.

"Hey, aren't you Jack's friend? Uhh Jake?" he struggled to remember my name.

"Jack. Jack Johnson. Yes I am Jack's friend. His friend that's pissed at him." I grumbled.

"Wait what? What he do?" he asked confused.

"He invited me to this stupid movie to meet his slut girlfriend and then ditched me to go fuck somewhere." I answered through gritted teeth.

"What? What girlfriend?" he seemed further confused.

"Madison. Her last name is Budlight or something."

"You mean Beer?" he laughed hysterically.

"Who gives a shit?!" I scream agitated.

"Obviously you. You're so pissy he ditched you for a slut. You must really like him huh?" he read me cover to cover.

"Ptff. What? No. I'm not gay." I lied soo terribly I had to admit a second later," Ok fine I'm in deep."

"It's cool bro. I'm bi, if that makes you feel any better." he comforted.

"Not really. You don't like you're straight bestfriend."

"I did." he chuckled bitterly,  "Yeah, that's right. I liked my straight best friend. We were friends for forever and then one day he kissed me. He kissed me. But I didn't kiss back, I was confused. He then tried to cover it up so much he started a rumor that I was gay and that I tried to kiss him. He became my bully and every single day I would walk in school terrified he would beat me worse than he ever had before. Then one day, remember it like it was yesterday, we fucked. He trapped me in a janitor's closet and got on his knees and gave me the best head of my life. After that we were officially together, but not out to the world. We used to meet in the janitor's closet everyday before school. Then we got caught. One of his friend had been following us and walked in on us, you know, and he told. After that I moved. I moved away and became such a big manwhore I can't even stand to look at myself. All because I was scared, scared to be myself." he finished his story and I was shocked.

"Wow. You went through all that? Just for liking your bestfriend?" I was suddenly scared.

"It wouldn't have been as bad if I hadn't ran. I left him there. By himself. I was supposed to be there for him and I left. Don't you dare do that to Jack. You hear me?" he asked.

"But Jack and I aren't like you and your friend. Jack is truly straight." I pouted.

"Jack is not straight! He likes you bro. Trust me. Now all you gotta do is get him to admit it." he grinned evilly.

"How?"

"Get a fake boyfriend and rub it in his face. I volunteer as tribute!" he giggled.

"I don't know. I mean will this work?" I asked catiously.

"Oh, for sure."

"Ok deal." I stuck out my hand.

"Deal." he stuck his out and shook mine," Now do you need a ride home? I could stay the night tonight and we can tell him tomorrow when he gets home."

"Oh yeah sure. Thanks so much Nash. You really are a nice guy when you look past all the possible STDs you may have." I joked.

"Ouch. That stung Johnson." he placed his hand over his heart.

Nash is really a cool guy. He likes to make people laugh and he is down to earth. I see why the girls swarm to him. When Nash and I got home we went up to my room and just played some FIFA for a little and then we both crashed.

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"Jack! Wake your ass up! We're going ou-Nash? What the fuck are you doing here?" Jack stared at us horrified.

"Ughh! Why are you so damn loud?!" I screamed back.

"No one answered my question. Nash what're you doing here?" Nash and I just looked at each other and smiled," D-Did you guys fuck?! Nash what the hell?!"

"What?" Nash asked dumbfounded.

"You can't fuck my bestfriend! He's...my best friend. Dude!" he screamed looking pissed.

"Jack he can fuck who he wants. You were too busy ditching me with your little girlfriend to even care. Nash here saw me walking and drove me home then decided to stay for a few rounds of FIFA which got pretty dirty fast."I smirked at Nash.

"Are you fucking serious? You guys can't fuck each other!" he was steaming.

"And why not?" I raised an eyebrow urging him to say something.

"Because-Well because....Ahh fuck it! Fuck all you want. I hope you enjoy each other!" he stomped off so red faced.

"Yesss!" Nash high fived me.

"You think it worked?" I asked a little nervous.

"Dude totally." he grinned ear to ear.