𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣, jack gilinsky ✓

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Jack ;

ONE WEEK LATER

   I was so stressed out about everything, Madison's pregnancy, Jacks obsession with getting Isobel out. She probably didn't want out, maybe she made friends.

   Madison was being annoying though; asking me to be there every second to help out with her. Telling me to go to the grocery store, spend the night with her, take her to doctor appointments. It was all too much, and I was also still keeping that letter from Jack.

   I grabbed an apple from a metal bowl in the middle of the island, and took a bite. It was juicy, and just what I needed. I chewed bite by bite furiously, and listened to the quietness.

   Jack was doing whatever upstairs. I wouldn't be surprised if he was jacking off to pictures of Isobel, he was obsessed with her. I bet once she got out, she'd thank him as her prince, and they'd move back to Omaha.

   Jack and I were going on tour sometime next week, and I was worried about Madison mostly. What if she came with, and everyone saw her bigger stomach? She wouldn't tell everyone plus the fans we had a baby, would she?

   I wondered how we were still going on tour. Everything was dramatic with the fans, because Isobel in a mental hospital had got out. It didn't look good on my part, and fans were thinking of different theories.

   Theories:

   1. I gave her an STD, and she was so shocked, she had a channel of pyscho emotions, and got sent away.

   2. Jack and I fought over her, and she couldn't take it anymore, so she tried killing herself, therefore she got sent away.

   3. She was already a psychopath obsessed with me, and I found out, so she got sent away.

   Some other theories were crazy, and just as far fetched, but people agreed with them. If only Isobel had Internet to see the Instagram posts, tweets, and YouTube videos about her.

   "Hey, Jack!" Called Johnson upstairs.

   I tossed my thin apple in the garbage, "what's up!?"

   "I'm trying to find my white pocket shirt!" He responded.

   "Check my room!" I answered him.

   I then realized all the shirts I borrowed from Jack were in a dresser in my room. In the dresser is where I hid the letter that was meant for him. He rarely asks for them back, so I stashed it in there. Now I realize it was a bad idea.

   "Wait, Jack!" I yelled, running up the stairs.

   I held my doorway to stop myself, and saw Jack in front of my dresser, standing still with the letter. He turned around with confusion and anger.

   "Why is this in your dresser?" He asked, and pointed to his name on the letter.

   "I-" I started, unable to find words, "Jack..."

   He took the piece of paper inside, and scanned the words, stopping at the bottom, and what I was guessing when Isobel wrote "I love you so much."

   A tear rolled down his cheek, and I regretted hiding the letter from Jack. I didn't want them to be together, but at the same time I wanted Jack to be happy.

   "This is from Isobel," he said quietly, "and you hid it from me."

   Guilt washed over my face, and I closed the door. I took a seat on the edge of my bed, and put my hand to my forehand.

   "I didn't want you getting in her drama."

   "Drama?" Repeated Jack, quizzically, "you put her in there, it's my job to fix what you wreck!"

[AN: thinking about wreck it ralph and fix it felix for some reason]

   "I'm sorry!" I yelled.

   Jack stormed out the room with the letter, slamming the door. He probably wouldn't forgive me, but we've been best friends since kindergarten, he'd have to forgive me.

   My phone rang, and I answered it angrily. It was Madison of course, what did she need now? Pads? Tomatoes? Kiwi?

   "I need back cushions," she demanded.

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edited: april 9, 2017 - 4:37pm
edited again: june 13, 2017 - 10:59pm

I honestly don't know what back cushions/pads are, like pads or something to help your back when it hurts I guess. She is carrying a "baby."

Sorry for not updating I didn't realize there were comments asking, my notifs didn't tell me, so sorry about that (: vote for the chapter and comment you thoughts: what will happen next, what you WANT to happen k bye