The Unlikely Pair

Chapter 11

Recap: I hear him scream on the top of his lungs. Mom and I both ran up the stairs and we shocked to see.....

Jack G's P.O.V.

"Jack don't do it!" I yelled.

Jack was on the balcony with a gun in his hand. Mom ran out of the room.

"What's the fucking point?!" He said putting his hands on the trigger.

I walked closer to Jack as carefully as possible.

"Think about your family, how they are going to be when you're gone," I said.

"Jack, you know why I'm over here a lot, it's because my parent want nothing to do with me!" He said backing up.

"Open your eyes, suicide is never the answer," I said moving closer.

"What website did you get that off of Tumblr, Instagram, Facebook, it's all bullshit!" He said backing up even more and fingers aching to pull the trigger.

"What about me, what am I going to do when you're gone?!" I asked with tears in my eyes,"Who is going to play X-Box with, who is going to play pranks on my siblings, and this might sound corny, but just that I'm saying it...."

He lowers the gun to his side.

"Jack, you're my other half, I'm just Jack without you, you're amazing, smart, and strong. You listen to me, you understand me and I understand you," I started tearing up," You are the best friend I will ever have."

He pick the gun up again.

"I love you, Jack!" I yelled balling.

" No you don't!" He shouted.

"Would I ever lie to you about this?!" I asked.

He shock his head.

"I love you and I won't let anyone or anything hurt you, even you are the one that's hurting yourself," I said literally almost in reach of his hand.

He drops the gun and hugs me tight. We cry and cry, then we look into each other's eyes.

"Please don't leave me," I cried.

"Never again," he said.

"Do you promise?" I asked.

He takes both of my hands and we touch foreheads.

"Can we stay like this forever?" He asked.

"That depends, will you you leave me?" I asked.

He looks up and starts to lean in.

"Never," he whispers.

Our lips connect and it felt so good. Our lips were in sync when we started to get in to into it. I put both hands on my shoulders and he put his hands around my waist. The kiss lasted for about two minutes and we pulled away out of breath.

"Jack, will you do me a favor?" I asked.

"Anything for you," he said.

"Will you get help?" I asked.

"I...." He started.

All of a sudden I heard men yelling police terms and heavy boots running up the stairs. The police was here, they kicked down and they pick us up and brought us inside. They picked up the gun and locked the balcony.

"Who was the one that attempted suicide?" One of the policemen asked.

"Me, sir," Jack fete up.

"You have to come with us?" The policeman said reaching out his hand.

"Where?!" Jack said worried.

He hid his head in his chest and started to shake.

"Listen you are going to need to get some help," he said again reaching out his hand.

Jack looked up at me with his big beautiful blue eyes.

"Do what he says, Jack," I said rubbing his back.

He nodded his head and let go of me. He took the policeman's hand and walk out of my room. I followed him out of the outside. When I got out there were five cop car scattered around my yard. My mom and my dad were comforting Jack's family, especially his mom.

I watch Jack go into the cop car. I didn't move. I didn't know what to think. I just felt like everything is going in slow motion. Jack is going to an asylum, I lost my best friend, and that bastard that is harassing us is still out there,

*A few hours later*

I've been in my bed crying since Jack went with the police. I been holding on to his sweatshirt for dear life. I then hear a knock at the door. I didn't look up at first. I hear footsteps coming towards me. I feel the bed dip downs little bit like someone is sitting down. The person starts rubbing my back. I then look up and see Shawn's piercing brown eyes staring down at me.

"Shawn, what are you doing here?" I asked surprised.

"I heard about Jack, so I wanted to see if you're okay," he said sincerely.

"Thank and I'm fine," I said quickly getting up.

"What's wrong Jack?" He asked petting my cheek.

"Dude, what are you doing?" I said slapping his hand away.

"Sorry," he said embarrassed,"I thought you were, never mind."

I sat up and picked his chin up.

"You can tell me, what's wrong?" I said.

"I-I- I can't and this isn't about me," he said.

"Shawn, you look like something is on your mind, come on I need to take my mind off of Jack," I said smiling.

He grabbed a piece of paper, pen, and started writing something.

He then showed me the piece of paper.

I'm gay for Taylor.....

I look up and surprised.

"Go ahead call me Gaylord, if you want, I know it will ne---" I said before I interrupted me.

I hugged him tight.

"I'm so happy for you," I whispered in his ear.

"Thank you," he whispered back sniffling.

"If you need someone to talk to, just ask," I said rubbing his back.

We let go and went back to normal. I even let him sleepover.

"Is it true?" He said laying next to me while watching some T.V.

"What?" I asked looking up from my phone.

"That you and Jack are gay," he said,"I'm sorry I should of asked."

"No it's fine and yes it is, why?" I asked nervously.

"Because I don't want to be alone on this," he said looking at me.

I held his hand.

"Shawn, you'll never be alone, especially with this," I said smiling.

"Thanks Jack," he said hugging me.

"No problem," I said.

We stayed in each other's arm until Shawn kiss me on the lips. I pulled away and fell off the bed. I backed up until I had my back to the door.

"Jack, I-" he said before crying,"Oh God, I fucked up!"

I didn't respond. I was shocked because I actually liked it.