The Unlikely Pair

Chapter 4:

Late in 8th grade year

Taylor's P.O.V.

For the past three months, Jack and Jack have been acting really weird. They are always hanging out every single day. In a public setting, like a movie theater, they literally be on top of each other, and I caught them once holding hands. In 6th grade, they would be so distant, but there is no breaking them. The question that is in my mind, what if they're gay?

At lunch, I was trying to think of a way to prove my theory. Then it hit me.

It was Saturday night, and my plan is going into full effect. It was my girlfriend Maddie, Shawn, his girlfriend Kayla, and both Jacks. Maddie and I devised a plan to see if Jack and Jack are gay.

It was about 10:30 at night, Shawn and Kayla went home. Jack J left to go to the bathroom. I have Maddie the signal and she left the room, so Jack G and I were all alone. I move closer to him, I put his hand leg.

"Taylor, what are you doing?" He asked nervously.

I put my hand on his neck so I could kiss him. I heard Jack J coming back, so he brought his arms around me. The footsteps stopped and Jack pushed me off.

"What the hell?" Jack J said,"Are you guys gay or something?"

"I just wanted to know what it felt like to kiss a guy," I said embarrassed.

"Okay," he said.

"Damn it, it didn't work, maybe they aren't gay," I thought to myself,"Of course they are and I'm gonna prove it!"

Jack J's P.O.V.

I left the room for ten minutes and what do I come back to? Jack making out with Taylor. Is he trying to break my heart?

"What the hell?" Jack J said.

I sounded like cared, 'We can't act gay.' So I played it cool.

"Are you guys gay or something?" I said calmly.

"I just wanted to know what it felt like to kiss a guy," Taylor said blushing..

"Okay," I said.

Then Taylor left the room.

"Jack, can I talk to you in private?" I whispered angrily to him.

Before, I let him answer, I dragged him to the only private place, the bathroom. I slammed the door and locked it.

"What's wrong Johnson?" He asked innocently.

"What wrong? Hmm... Let me tell you what wrong?!" I said literally screaming," You had your fucking hands all over Taylor a minute ago."

"I thought you didn't care," he said.

"If I didn't care I wouldn't have you in here," I said being to cry," Jack, you broke my heart."

"Jack, let me break it down for you, I had my hands all over Taylor because he made a move on me," he said getting in my face,"Besides, we are not together."

I didn't know what to say. So I just stormed out of the bathroom, ran down the stairs and out the door. I ran up to my room and slapped the door. I locked the door and I cried my eyes out.

"God, can I please die now?!" I cried.

I laid there for a few more minutes. Then something happened, I don't know what it is, but it feels like took over my body. I went to the bathroom, open the cupboards, and saw the razors staring back it me. I picked one up and looked at it for a few moments. Then I rolled up my sleeve and sliced my skin. I did it again, again, and again; until my whole forehead was cover in blood. Then I realize there was banging on the door and I snapped out of the trance. I cleaned myself up, put band aids on, put on a sweatshirt, and went to the door. Standing there was a crying Jack.

"Jack, what's wrong?" I asked.

"You," he manage to say.

"What?" I said confused.

"Jack, do you.... cut?" He asked crying after saying it.

"Shit, who does he know that?" I thought to myself.

I can't tell him, he is way too fragile.

"No, why?" I lied.

"Because a few nights ago, when you were slept over, one of your sleeves was pushed up. Then I saw a red line going down your forearm. I took a closer look and it was a cut," he said tearing up again.

"I was bored at school so I just drew on myself, no big deal," I said reassuring him.

It was silent for a few moments.

"Okay, I trust you, I'm sorry about that, but I really care about you," he said hugging me.

I didn't hug him, I couldn't hug him. I just lied to the person that I care the most.

"Why don't we watch a movie and forget this whole accident ever happened,"he said said dragging me downstairs.

We sat on the couch, and Jack smuggled up against me. He put his head on my shoulder, and held my hand. I tensed up, my feeling for him hit me like a truck full of cement.

"So, what do you want to watch?" He said.

"What ever you want, babe," I said carelessly.

"Did you just call me babe?" He said looking up at me.

"Maybe, I did or you're probably just hearing thinking," I said winking at him.

I see him blushing. Its so cute. We finally decided on a movie the Terminator. Well, I decided when Jack was getting the popcorn. When the scary parts were happening, Jack would either hide his face in my chest or squeeze my hand. When the movie ended, Jack again hiding his head in my chest and squeezing my hand.

"Is it over?" He said.

"Yes," I said.

He didn't move only loosen his grip.

"Do you mind?" He asked looking up at me.

"No, not at all," I said.

When I touch his back, his breath quickened and he tensed up. Which was kind of weird. I started rubbing back then calmed down and we both fell asleep.

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