The one and only Jack Hughes has spent a good portion of his life with the Andrews family, mostly Cooper his best hockey buddy. When one day he realizes maybe there's more to the family then just his friendship with Cooper.
authors note: this whole chapter is inspired by rowdysgirlxo her stories are amazing!
we were all sitting around eating cake and talking. emma had pretty much spent the whole night with alex.
"so quinn how do you feel about it.. you know" i said grabbing jacks hand.
"it doesn't bother me, as i said i don't wanna be in a relationship" he shrugged and i just looked at him and then to alex and emma feeding each other cake on the balcony. quinn walked away and then left me and jack in the kitchen.
"so how ya been" i smiled taking a bite of cake.
"i'm alright, you?" he smiled awkwardly. i just tilted my head and looked at him in a weird way.
"i'm alright i guess" i shrugged. "what's wr-" i started to ask before alex came back in.
"well are we going to get drunk or what?" he clapped and the rest of the boys and ava all got up, i had ava help me pick out a outfit and i grabbed jacks cowboy hat and we all left.
"you ready rowdy" i smiled at him.
"yup" he answered as the 9 of us headed out the door.
we all ended up at a bar down the street. me ava and emma all sat down and had cooper take some pictures of us.
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avawilliams: baes birthday 🎉 - around 2am we all decided to head home. we all stumbled into my apartment and all found our spots to sleep shortly after. - i woke up the next morning to everyone gone and jack sitting at the table.
"hey" i said slowly and walked out by him.
"hey e" he said it almost as a question. i just nodded. "i wanna talk" he spoke.
"ok" i turned around and faced him.
"do you like cole?" jack looked confused.
"what. the. fuck. absolutely not, why would you even think that, i've been in love with you since we were 5" i said angrily.
"well it sure doesn't feel that way" jack rolled his eyes.
"he's my friend the fuck do you want me to do tell him to leave" i stuck my arms out.
"no, but it just bothers me" he shook his head.
"did something happen last night did he say something to you" i could barley finished my sentence before he spoke up again.
"no nothing happened, but we haven't had a real conversation in weeks, because your always doing school or talking to your friends or going to bars, i'm just sick of it" he slammed his hands on counter.
"because your always at hockey and or the bar, why the fuck is this my fault, why are you trying to make a argument out of nothing." i yelled.
"what am i supposed to be the weird rookie who has no chemistry with the team and can't score a dam goal because of it"
