Double Trouble (Completed)

Chapter Twenty

(Krissy's POV)

I woke up in Jacks room and panicked for a second. I looked around and saw Jack curled up beside me and calmed down. I carefully lifted his arm off of mine and padded into the kitchen.

I warmed up some leftover scones and left them on the table for the others to eat. I also left a note telling them I was going out and would be back soon.

I went back upstairs to get dresses. I changed into my Starbucks Tee and jeans. It was kind of chilly today so I also grabbed a jacket before heading out.

I got into one of the big red buses. When it stopped at Monmouth, I got off. I walked through the doors and saw the flirty cashier. I wanted to go back, but he had seen me.

"Hey!" He called. He jumped over the counter and ran towards me. He got some weird stares, but eventually they went back to their coffee.

"Hello," I looked at his name tag, "Marvin."

"Your Krissy right?" He asked.

How on Earth did he know that? He saw the look on my face and explained that he followed Jack on Twitter and that Jack talks about me a lot. I blushed.

"So you wanna have some coffee? With me?"

"I'm sorry. I have a boyfriend. You know, Jack?" I replied.

Marvin gave me a cheeky smile. "But he's not here."

"Actually, he is," I heard someone say behind me. I turned around and saw Jack.

"Jack! Thank God your here!" I yelped, flinging my arms around him.

"You better think before trying something with my girlfriend," Jack threatened.

"Sorry." Marvin backed towards the register and continued with his job.

"I hope he gets .fired," I muttered.

Jack smiled at me. "That can be arranged."

"Meanwhile, lets go home. Or rather, the store."

"Why the store?"

"Izzy forgot coffee."

Jack laughed and took my arm. He lead me towards his car and we set off for the store.

We returned home with way more than just coffee. We had coffee, poptarts, Cheetos, salt and vinegar chips, twizzlers, and a mountain of Moams. Jack claimed half of them.

I rolled my eyes and set them down. Then, I took him to his room and showed him his huge jar of them. He took it from me and put them behind his back.

"What Moams?" He asked innocently.

I peered behind his back. He moved. I looked around the other side. He moved again.

Finn walked in and saw the jar of Moams and screamed, "MOAMS!" He ran over and snatched the jar out of Jacks hand and started eating them.

"Ha!"

"Okay, you got me."