Andria-
"Good morning, beautiful," Jack mumbled into my hair, causing a wave of chills to cascade down my back.
"Good Morning," I choked out, surprised to see that my throat hurt like a bitch.
Well I mean, the events of last night probably caused that.
"Baby, you know we should probably get up right? Because your-" Jack started, but was soon interrupted as my bodacious, beautiful, very blonde best friend bursted into the room.
"Oh my god!" Emily squealed. "You had sex!"
"Um..." Jack trailed off, gesturing to his body, indicating that he was naked.
"Oh shush, there's blankets covering you," Emily rolled her eyes.
I stared at her, trying to get my point across. You're being nosy again, em.
"Alright, Alright, fine. I'll go," She sighed, and sauntered out of the room.
Jack's eyes met mine and we both laughed. Jack stood up and grabbed his boxers, sliding them on, and tossed me his t-shirt.
"So what does this make us?" Jack asked me, and pulled my sheets back, stripping the bedding. I stopped what I was doing. What does this make us? Shit, what did I just do? Why did I do this?
Shut up, Andria. You two are meant to be together. You fit together- you belong.
I sighed. "This makes me a girl who made a huge mistake by dumping an amazing boy."
Jack grinned and pulled me into his arms. He leaned down and lips his lips brushed against mine, just as Emily screamed-
"ARE YOU TWO FUCKING AGAIN?"
Jack groaned and pulled away, muttering profanities under his breath.
"No, Emily," I called back, and pulled the door open, causing a very confused blonde to land, sprawled out, across the floor.
I laughed.
This is all I want in life. A gorgeous boyfriend, an amazing (slightly domineering) best friend, soon to be two loving parents, and a roof over my head. Sure, I've been through a lot, but at this point, I'm as happy as can be.
Emily began laughing hysterically, which sent Jack and I into a fit as well. soon we were all a laughing mess on the floor. We finally calmed down, but Emily exclaimed "You had sex!" and it set us over the edge again.
"I missed you, Em," Jack sighed, and stood up. "You really are the life of the party."
Emily and I glanced at each other, before screaming out the chorus of the Shawn Mendes hit. Jack joined in by the second verse, and we screamed out the lyrics. The sight of us must of been hilarious- A crazy blonde dressed way too warmly for Los Angeles, A gorgeous teenage boy clad in wrinkled jeans and no shirt, and me.
Me, who for once, is finally happy.
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What Happened to Goodbye? (Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction)
FanfictionEveryone always leaves without saying goodbye.