Jack Gilinsky Rebel 2 // A Magcon Fanfic

Chapter 22

The only sound in the bathroom is the occasional water droplets from the tap. There's no boys yelling from the living room, or laughing. Surprisingly quiet.

I bet it's because Jack and Shawn are gone...

I breathe out and pull in so the water goes to my ears, wetting all my hair. I bring water up to my hands and rub it over my face.

About 10 more minutes and I grab a towel and walk to the bed and sit down on my phone. Cameron messaged me. Its been about an hour since that talk.

I read the message that says,

When you're done, come downstairs please?

I wonder why he wants me there, but I respond "Okay". I dry off a little more, then find some grey sweats and put on a loose tee shirt. I let my damp hair fall wherever.

I grab up my phone and walk into the hallway, across the hall in the room, I see Jack J. He's sitting on the bed, facing away from me. I stop and stare until I decide to go see what's up.

I walk in quietly and startle him when I sit down. I give him a polite smile, he doesn't look to happy though.

"Hey, J, what's up?" I ask him, looking right into his pretty blue eyes.

He sighs and looks down, "I just feel like this whole vacation thing was a mess. We should've never come in the first place..."

I look at the window at his words. He means because of me, because of me this whole trip is fucked up. I try not to let it phase me and turn back to him.

"When are we leaving, you know?" I ask.

He shrugs, "hopefully soon. I think Sam said on Sunday."

Good. Two more days and back to Los Angeles. I'm so sick of this place even though it's only been a few days.

I turn my head and tilt it a little, fake smiling.

"If it makes you feel any better, I'm pretty sure I won't have a boyfriend after today..." I say.

He glares at me with his head back, and hair all strung out.

"I know Jack, he wouldn't break up with you." he says.

I sigh and look at the ground, "I'm not sure. I fucked up.. I really fucked up," I say feeling the tears in my throat.

Now, thinking about it, about all the times me and Jack have been through; I don't want to lose him. Ever.

I just have raging hormones when I see a hot boy in a room alone and when my boyfriend is out with another girl, I just lose it. Agh.

"Hey. Everything will be okay, baby girl. Just don't worry about it Sam," he says in that nice Johnson voice.

I bring my hands to my temples to calm down, then I stand up in front of him.

"I'm wanted by Cameron. Want to come with me?" I ask.

He shrugs, "okay,"

We walk downstairs and see Jack, Shawn, and Cameron all sitting apart on the couch. Cam has a beer bottle in his hand. Damn I've never seen him drink..

I stop behind the couch, "what's this?" I ask as Jack J stops behind me.

Cameron tilts his head, "sit down will you?" He asks politely, but slurred. I can tell that isn't his first beer. Or last.

I sit down next to Cam, careful not to make eye contact with Jack or Shawn. This is very awkward. Jack J leans on his elbows behind me, listening.