🚨question/quiz: do you guys prefer me writing out sexual scenes, or just write the beginning and skip the rest? 🚨
Sunday
"Tracy!" Millie squeals as she enters my house. God. "I have some shit to tell you!"
"About Jack?" Tracy asks.
"Yep." They enter the living room and I already want to shoot myself. They plop down on the couch and I mentally roll my eyes.
I take a drink from my soda, remembering the night Jack and I slept on the couch and drank Sprite.
"Alright. What is it? Tell me about prom!"
"Okay!" She begins and I mentally prepare myself, "So, when he picked me up, he said I looked really good." lol ok. "Then we got to prom he held my hand as we walked in and ugh," she pauses, "it was so cute. He danced with me like all night."
"Aw." Tracy coos and I want to pour water on her.
"I know right, and then he left because your sister went outside for some reason and I guess he thought he needed to comfort her or some shit."
"Hey, bitch," I speak up and she looks at me like she's seen a ghost, "talk shit somewhere else."
"I wasn't-"
"What Jack and I talked about is none of your business, and that means you sure as hell shouldn't be telling anyone else about it."
"I thought you and Jack weren't talking." Tracy says and Millie and I both look at her with different expressions.
"We aren't."
"You did last night?" She questions slowly.
"I don't know why he did." I shrug and take a chip out of my Doritos bag. They both look at each other, confused, but continue talking about prom.
Ring Ring (lmao)
Sammy's caller ID flashes across my screen and I press answer after I wipe off my fingers that are greasy from the chips.
"Hey, Samuel." I crunch on my Dorito.
"It's Jack." Gilinsky says and my eyes immediately look over to Millie and Tracy, off in their on little world.
"What do you want?" I get off the couch and head up the stairs.
"I-"
"Wait, why are you calling from Sammy's phone?" I ask and step into my room, shutting the door behind me.
"Because I knew you wouldn't pick it up if you saw it was me." He shyly and says I chuckle to myself. "Anyway, I called to see if you were okay. You know, because of the Hunter thing."
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks." I state and there's a long pause after he says 'Yeah.'
"Look, I'm really sorry I called you a whore-"
"Jack, it's-"
"I know that being mad isn't an excuse, but I just wanted to let you know I don't think you're a whore."
I chuckle at the end and so does he, "It's not okay that you called me that, but I'll forgive you."
(if someone treats you like shit, & they apologize, don't says "it's okay". just say you forgive them because then they'll think it's okay to do again)
"You don't have to, Marina. It was wrong of me to do."
"Let's just drop it, Jack."
"Fine," He sighs and there's another long pause. "So what are you doing today?"
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Vexed ➳ j.g (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionVexed vekst/ adjective: To make someone feel frustrated - © all rights reserved // Embl3r (Summer of 2016)
