Tutoring My Bully // J.G.

Chapter 42

                 

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Juju's POV

After about 5 minutes of walking in silence, we finally arrived at Jacks house.

He unlocked his front door and held it open for me, which I thanked him for.

We, then, walked to his living room to sit down and rest after a long night at the party, even though we were only there for an hour or 2.

I just about laid down and closed my eyes, when, he asked me if I wanted something to drink.

"Sure, some water would be fine, thank you." I said, politely, opening both of my eyes during my response.

"Okay, I'll be right back." He said, heading off to his kitchen.

I closed my eyes again, trying to stay up and wait for him to come back with a glass of water. With my luck, I failed trying to do that and doze off to sleep.

I heard footsteps coming into the living room but didn't open my eyes because of how tired and exhausted I was.

I was half asleep when I heard something.
A sentence in particular. It was Jack and I don't know if I heard him clearly but I'm most certain that he said,

"Sweet dreams, babe. One day I'll finally be able to call you mine. And it doesn't matter if I have to wait forever for that day to come. Because I love you."

When he said that, I felt a pair of lips on my forehead and with that, I finally fell asleep.

I woke up in someone's bed and was completely freaked out, wondering where I was, until all my memories from the night before came back into my mind.

I'm at Jack G's place, because Matt cheated on me. Also, Jack told me he loved me...

Last night was a lot to remember and most of that night, I just wanted to be a blur and have it disappear from my head but it just wouldn't go away.

I walked out of what I assumed was Jacks bedroom and walked downstairs.

When I walked down I heard someone in the kitchen singing and stopped immediately to hear them clearly.

...So what do we do know?

Everything we built, we broke it.

It's all shattered and broken.

I can't get you outta my head.

It's all fallin' down.

Time that we get goin'

Things you never told me.

I thought you were the one...

I walked a little closer to the kitchen and tripped over the end of the carpet in their hallway, making the voice in the kitchen stop singing.

I looked at him and it was obviously Jack Gilinsky, who was staring at me with wide eyes.

"How long were you standing there?" He asked, nervous.

"Not long." I said, also as nervous and completely stunned by how amazing his voice sounded.

"Oh ok." He says, turning around and returning back to what he was cooking.

"Did you write that song?" I asked, curious.

"Uh... yeah. Me and Johnson." He said, nervous again, this time not looking me in the eyes.