The Unlikely Pair

Chapter 3:

Jack G's P.O.V.

I can't do this. I'm way too young to even feel this way or ever feel this way. Last night, Jack was sleeping my bed and I had the urge to kiss his forehead. I'm thinking,'Jack, what is wrong with you, this your best friend, that is a guy!"

The next morning, as soon as I woke up, I went on my phone and to see what the hell is wrong with me. The word that popped up scared me.

Gay

I heard that word multiple times because Taylor calls people that. I dropped my phone and backed up. I put my hands on my head and begin to tear up.

"I can't be gay, no one will accept me for being that, not even Jack," I thought to myself.

Since I didn't want anyone to hear me, I went to the balcony and researched the word more. I felt absolutely sick after that. I put my phone back inside, and went back out to the balcony to think some more.

Moments later, Jack came upstairs to see if I was okay. Of course I'm not okay, I just found out this thing I can't change.

"Hey, Jack, your mom wants you down for breakfast," He said walking towards me.

I didn't move. I can hear him walking closer to me. He then turns me towards him.

"Jack, what's wrong?" He said with his hands both on my shoulders.

My heart starting beating fast. I begin to blush and my stomach is in a knot. I had my head down because I was close to tears. He takes one of his hands and pick my chin up. That's when I can feel myself melting, just looking at him.

"Jack, please tell me, what's wrong?" He said.

I begin to tear up. He wiped the tear away from his face. I wanted to kiss him so bad, I want to hold him, and make him be mine. I was reminded that I can't do that so I pulled away.

"No!" I yell.

"No, what?" he asked.

"Just no," I said running downstairs.

I can hear him yell something.

"What is wrong with me?!" He screams.

I stop and went back upstairs. I see Jack on the ground, crying. I went over there, pick him up, and brought him to the bed. He was curled up in a little ball, shaking.

"Jack, both of us want to know what's wrong with each other, right?" I asked.

"Yes," he said all chocked up.

"Well, why don't we both say it at the same time," I suggested.

"Okay," he said sitting up.

" 1," I said.

"2," he said.

"3," I said.

"I think I'm gay," we both said,"Wait you're gay?!"

"Okay we have go to stop doing that," I said.

"Agreed," he said.

"How do you know?" I asked.

He laid back on my pillow.

"I don't know, I just knew, ever since I could remember," he said getting chocked up,"What about you?"

I laid back next to him.

"Same thing, I just had this feeling in my gut that I like..... boys, I hate to admit it, but I do," I said laughing.

"I'm sorry, I'm a nervous wreck," he said wiping his face.

I gently intertwine my hand with his. He then looks at me.