My Jack Gilinsky (Sequel to The Jack Gilinsky)

Chapter 12 - The Messy Logan Talk

As I entered the bakery I found Logan with rolling a pile of dough.

"Hey Boo." He smiled cheerily.

"Uh, hey." I walked past him and lifted my cake out the box.

Logan came into view. "So has Jack stopped his little moody tantrum?"

I sighed. "Logan, he was just a little annoyed; that's all." I grabbed a knife and began slicing my cake into tenths. 

"Boo, is he always like this?"

"Look, this whole 'Boo' thing isn't gonna work, okay? It's sweet, but I think it irritates Jack." I looked at him seriously.

"Oh, come on! Everything irritates Jack." He rolled his eyes.

"It's not fair on him. He thought I was cheating on him with you last night."

Logan started laughing. "That dudes needs to chill."

"It's not funny. I'm pissed with you." I put down the knife and walked towards the oven.

Logan chuckled some more. "Don't be like that, babe."

"Stop it. Seriously." I shot him a glare before he put his hands up in defence and left.

After a long and hard day of work I loaded some of the leftover cakes into a box and said 'bye' to Logan and Marie before I left, heading for the cafe. It was clear they'd closed as all the chairs were stacked in a corner.

"Regan!" Imogen, one of Jack's work buddies cried out when she saw me entering.

"Hey." I smiled, setting my box down on the nearest table.

"What 'chu got in there for us today?" Matt, another colleague peered into the box.

"Just some chocolate cupcakes, oh and some cookies actually." I smiled proudly as everyone began to crowd around and pick out what they fancied.

I felt Jack's warm arms wrap around my shoulders. 

"Hey, cutie." I laughed a little and I hugged him back.

"I missed you." He rested his head on my shoulder.

"Now will you tell me where we're going tonight?" I whined.

"Nope. Top secret." Jack smirked at me. "Anyway, I gotta clean up round the back. I'll be back." He stated before grabbing a mop and leaving my eyesight.

Next, Imogen approached me with a coffee. "Hey, you haven't come in, in a couple days. We need to catch up." She laughed and took a seat at the table beside us.

"Very true." I agreed with her and claimed the seat opposite her.

"So," She began. "How's you and Gilinsky over there?" She nodded behind her.

"Good, I suppose." I nodded a little, wrapping my fingers around the mug. "Well... There is one bother..."

"Tell me."

"Okay, so there's this guy called Logan-" began.

"No." She cut me off. "Don't tell me you've started getting feeling for him." She warned.

"No! No! Nothing like that. I don't know if he likes me or not. But yesterday Jack came to visit me on his work break and Logan was being a dick." I looked slightly concerned.

Imogen sat and thought for a minute. "Want me to cut his dick off?"

I burst out laughing. "Please." I smirked slightly.