The Runaways ☯ J.G [ completed ]

The Runaways ; Five

Song : Song Cry by August Alsina

Cher

It was now or never. Jack is passed out on the couch downstairs and his phone is upstairs in our bedroom. I quietly shut the door to our bedroom and locked it.

I walked over to where Jack's phone was charging and unlocked it. Perfect.

The first thing I went on was his messages. 

I went through all the contacts that he was texting and all I found was guy names. Who is Robert? Jack doesn't have any friends named Robert. He said that if a guys name is Robert, he won't talk to them because he hates that name.

I am not stupid. Everybody knows that if a guy is cheating, he enters the sidechick's name as a guy name or Pizza Hut.

I smiled lightly and started to read through the messages.

Boring.

Okay, yikes, I'm guessing this is an actual guy.

Ugh, why are you so boring, Jack?

Aw, best friend love. I ship Jolinsky. 

What the hell is this?

[ Richard ]: Baby, I miss you. When can I see you again?

Okay, either Jack is gay or this ain't no Richard person.

[ Jack ] : I miss you too, baby. I will see you tonight, I promise.

I looked at the date and saw that this was two nights ago. He told me that he was going out with the guys for a drink.

I heard a small knock on the door and I exited out of the messages and placed his phone back in it's original position. I got off the bed and quickly unlocked the door to see Jack standing there. "Why was the door locked?" he asked blankly as he walked over to his phone.

"It's a habit," I shrugged. "My door was always locked at my house in Omaha."

He smiled lightly as he read something on his phone. "Well, I am going out with the guys. I will be back later, don't wait up. I love you. Bye."

He kissed me on the cheek before exiting the room.

I picked up my phone and dialed Jack's new best friend's number, Myles. Everytime Jack actually does go out, he always makes sure that Myles is on the list. "Hello?" Myles asked through the phone.

"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you but I just wanted to ask you a really quick question."

"Sure, what's up?"

I let out a little sigh. "Are you hanging out with Jack tonight?"

"Um, no," he replied. "In fact, I haven't went out with Jack in about a week. Why?"

"Oh, just wondering. It's nothing important. Well, bye!"

I quickly hung up my phone and threw it on the bed.

That bastard. 

***

Yesterday, Jack got home at five in the morning. I have been just dying to confront him but I just can't. No matter how much I want to, I can't.

It's like I know he's cheating but I just can't confront him about it because I love him way too much to lose him. I know what he is doing is so wrong and it's hurting me but I just can't bring myself to confront him.

I love him way too much to lose him.

Boy, if you got home at 5 you might as well have slept over tf.