𝙨𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙨, jack gilinsky ✓

TWENTY EIGHT

LACEY

   "Tomorrow we're doing something," Jack said to me during breakfast.

   I couldn't get the dream out of my head, his words sounded like they were a thousand miles away; almost barely audible.

   "Lacey?" Jack asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

   "Yeah?"

   "I got something planned for tomorrow," he said.

   "Oh really?" I asked now curious.

   I could feel the anxiety of his presence decreasing. hopefully he keeps talking will calm me down.

   "Yeah, nothing too big," Jack smiled.

   The dream. His smile. I can't stop thinking about it no matter how hard I try.

   Am I really a bad kisser?

   "What?" He asked.

   "Huh?"

   "You asked me if you were a "bad kisser?" Jack explained.

   "Wh- I did? Uh that wasn't meant to be said out loud, my bad, I'm going to go outside for some air," I told him.

   Before he could say anything I left the kitchen, and into the living room. I opened the door, stepped outside, and soaked in the fresh air.

   Things were complicated. I wanted to get back home, but I don't know if i can face my mom. On the other hand, I don't know how much longer I can stay with jack. It's not that I don't like him...I do, but he doesn't like me.

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chapter twenty eight: may 18, 2016
edited: june 19, 2017