DIE ➳ JACK JOHNSON

VI. SO CALL ME BLIND

chapter six - june 17

it's been over a week since alaska had just left him. it's been a week with her stuck on his mind, constantly, never leaving. it's been a week since he had engaged in any fun activities with his friends, because he was still enraged at her for just leaving with no explanation whatsoever. it's been a week with the thought of wondering why she had even left, running through his mind.

he was so bothered by alaska's one action that being at some really rich party with delicious food and girls dressed in hot yet elegant attires didn't even cheer him up. now that really bothered him, because he always looked forward to these events. sure he would often be bored with all the business talks, but he never got bored of harmless flirting.

"honey, why don't you go over there and talk with heather?" jack's mother said, flinging her fur scarf over his shoulder.

he didn't give her any reply, but just followed her orders anyways. he started walking over to heather who was wearing the types of dresses she always wore; her dress was long, reaching all the way down her leg to her feet with a huge slit on one side from her thigh, and a very low back-cut as well as v-neck, exposing the side of her precious jewels. plus, it was black and glittery too.

heather threw jack a flirtatious smile, and reached out to grab his shoulder right as he got to her. he sat down next to her, throwing her a small smile, leaning in to give her a kiss, letting himself forget all about alaska. he couldn't leave his house for a week, and it was nice to have some sort of action again. he made sure to playfully bite her lip as he pulled away, knowing that it always left her turned on. he smirked as he leaned back, pleased by her pleased reaction from the kiss, telling by the way she slowly fluttered her eyes open.

she smirked back at him, before putting her hand on his lap, right on his precious jewel. he stiffened at her touch, and she looked pleased by his reaction.

this was one of the main reasons why they had such a long fling. they both knew what the other person wanted, and was glad to give it to them. they didn't care for feelings, and just did what they did for fun. it was a great relationship in his books, because no extra emotions besides lust and hunger, just meant no worry about hurting someone.

"excuse me," a timid voice said from behind him, and he thought he was becoming delusional, because he swore that it sounded just like alaska. imagine his surprise when he turned around to see that it was in fact her, with a tray of food on both of her hands.

"alaska?" he questioned, wondering if he thought about her way too much that his mind was beginning to play tricks on him.

at the sound of his voice, she froze in her spot. she couldn't believe her luck! somehow the person she wanted to see the least would be the person she saw the most. she ran away from him that day for a a reason, but he would always just magically appear when he wasn't wanted.

the last time she tried to play it off like he wasn't there, it didn't work out too well for her. this time, she decided to go at it in another way. "hey jack," she greeted politely.

he was surprised that she had acknowledged him there, and he felt himself smile at that.

heather looked back between the two, and raised her eyebrows. "you two know each other?" she questioned, pointing back and forth at jack and alaska.

alaska shrugged, "something like that. i don't have time to talk, so have a nice night you guys." she bowed down politely, as that was part of her job tonight and walked away.

working at such a elegant place was something she could never see herself doing when she was younger. she would never see herself wearing such fancy clothes for work, like her sophisticated, classic plain-white dress that flowed effortlessly down her leg, covering all of her skin. she was grateful for that, because at the diner - where the skirt was way too short for her comfort - there were horny customers who were always tempted to slap her ass as she walked by. she didn't like how this job required her to always look the best she could, meaning sleek hair, natural makeup, and basically the definition of perfect. that was almost impossible for her.