he's got me bad ➝ a jolinsky story

f o u r

JG -

my phone buzzed and I looked down at it to see a text from Cameron.

-hey wanna come over and hang out with me and nash? we are gonna go to Carter's party later tonight.

-yeah, I'll ask my dad.

I pressed the top button on my phone and went into my dad's room to see him filing papers.

"hey dad, can I hang out at Cameron's?" I asked him.

"yeah sure" he said not looking up at me.

i shut the door quietly and sighed up against the door.

sometimes, I really feel like he hates me.

I ran upstairs and packed my bag.
I had a feeling that I might be spending more than one night at Cameron's.

my dad never notices or cares if I'm gone, so I just stay there until he texts me to come home or something.

I do it all the time, because I hate my house.

I ran downstairs and jumped into my car, pushing my keys in and starting it.

I backed out of the driveway and out into the road.

I then got an idea. should I take jack to the party?

Carter has never disliked or bullied him, and I would protect him if any of my friends would try to hurt him.

plus, I've taken a liking to jack.

he's nice and calm and collected, unlike my other incredibly rude, disgusting, horny friends.

but, I don't think jack would want to go to a party.

he never was the party type when we were friends.

I got out my phone and pulled out his contact anyway.

JJ -

I heard my phone go off and buzz as I ran to get it.

It was a text from Jack.

-hey you should come to Carter Reynolds party tonight. I can drive you if you want.

Jack inviting me to a party?

why though?

should I go?

I could just hang out with jack the whole time....

-I'll ask my mom, but you really want me to hang out with you and your friends?
I texted back.

I quickly got a reply.
-okay, honestly id rather hang out with you than my "friends".
he replied.

I practically felt my heart jump out of my chest.

why were I getting these feelings about jack?

do I like him?

I shook the thoughts out of my head and texted jack back.
-okay well I'll tell you if my mom says yes.

I ran downstairs to see my mother reading a magazine and doing her nails.

"jack, come here and tell me if this looks like the picture" she said looking up at me.

I walked over and saw she tried to copy a manicure done in the magazine to her own nails.

"wow, it looks pretty identical to me." I said smiling.

she smiled and hugged me.

"thanks honey" she said unwrapping her arms around me and going back to her painting.

"um so I was wondering if I could go to Carter Reynolds party with jack. I would stay with him the whole time and I won't smoke anything if it's there and I won't drink and I won't-" I said as she then stopped me.

"honey, I trust you won't do anything bad. of course you can go, as long as your with jack, I don't care" she said smiling.

"thanks mom" I said smiling back.

"now, go get ready" she laughed looking at my plaid pajama pants and ruffled up hair and nerdy glasses.

"okay" I said rushing upstairs.

JG -

I pulled up to jacks driveway and honked at the little white house.

a whiter and littler boy ran out of the house.

I smiled at the adorable sight.

he opened the car down, exposing the vehicle to the frigid air outside.

"hey" he said happily shivering.

"ayyyy" I said laughing and backing out of the drive way.

"so where are your friends?" he asked worriedly.

"already at the party" I said, my eyes on the road.

"oh" he sighed.

"jack, I'll protect you and won't let anything happen to you, okay?" I said looking at him.

he smiled and looked back up at me.

"okay."

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my summer sucks ass.

all I've been doing is watching youtube.

seriously.

I organize my daily youtuber time.

I watch dan & phil for an hour, then pewdiepie for an hour, old o2l videos for an hour, Tyler Oakley for an hour, smosh for an hour, makeup tutorials for an hour, Bethany mota tutorials for an hour, and the occasional music video or old magcon vids for a bit.

that's all I've done.

not fucking kidding.