• 5:22 P.M •
When Jacques first came it was a little awkward but we moved on without addressing the issue. Very long silences came between us.
Right now we're just sitting in the kitchen staring off into space and listening to The Neighbourhood. He doesn't like their music but I think it's pretty good. I can relate to their music. He always wants to listen to Kid Cudi and Kanye. Shit gets boring.
I pulled out my drawing book and thought about what I wanted to draw. Once it came to mind I got my supplies and started.
"What're you drawing?" He asked.
I looked up at him. "I don't know to be honest."
"Hm. You know we haven't spoke about anything since I've been here." He tapped his finger on the counter.
I went back to my drawing. "Mhm."
"What do you wanna talk about?" He asked.
"Doesn't matter." I said.
He furrowed his brow. "Did I do something?!"
"No, I'm just focused on this drawing. Sorry."
"Can you please stop so we can talk to each other?"
I slammed my pencil down and shut my book. "Fine. What?"
"Ok, you don't need to do all of that extra shit." he said.
"I do because you want my attention right? You got it. What's going on Jack?"
"I don't like your tone." He said.
"Fuck off." We laughed.
"I missed you best friend." I said.
"Missed you too lil shit."
"WHO?" I asked.
He looked around. "Casper. You! I'm talking about you, dumbass."
"Stop calling me out of my name!" I hit him.
"Don't hit me!" He yelled
"Stop yelling!" I yelled too.
"You talkin' 'bout some stop yelling when you yelling."
Important A/N: Hey! Sorry I haven't updated in three days. Like I said in my ASAP rocky story I'm gonna be busy the rest of this week and next week because of Finals. I will update when ever I can but not everyday like I used to until testing is over.
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