Jack G

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Jack had been gone on tour for two months and was coming back today, normally I get so happy but its just different now hes changed and so have I.
We dont talk as much and its more like we are friends rather then a couple. I dont know if jack feels the same but i guess thats what we will talk about when he gets home he said he needed to talk so who knows.

Four hours later
"Hey babe" I say while giving jack a hug I thought I would feel butterflys when I saw him like I used to but I dont.

"Hey" he said in a flat tone.

"So what did you want to talk about?" I asked as we sat in my room.

"Our relationship"

"Oh" is all I say as he looks at me with a sad face.

"Well whats wrong?" I ask already knowing the answer.

"I dont know its just not the same anymore...I know you feel it too theres no spark. I dont get those butterflys in my stomach when i see you I dont get excited to see you when I've been gone for months at a time its like the fire just burned out"

"You're right. I don't want you to be but you are. Im starting to notice other guys, I know you notice other girls...I just wish it wasn't like this" I started to cry.

"So....thats it?" he asked his voice cracking

"Yeah I guess so."

Jack got up and hugged me for the last time and he kissed me for the time. We stayed in each others embrace for a few minutes before I puled away smiling sadly at jack.

"Goodbye Y/N"

"Bye jack"

Jack left my house and oddly enough I didn't break down like I thought I would I just went about my day. It hurt yes but knowing jack felt the same way I did made it hurt less falling out of love isnt so bad...at first.

A/N hello!! I know I havent updated in forever but since its ofically my bday I thought I would :) fun fact my moms original due date was January 4th but I was born one month later on February 4th im 16 today 🎂 i also got my nose pierced (did i spell that right?) and im just really happy :) anyway enjoy and i will try posting more.

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