Jack Gilinsky

The Ice Cube Game P. II

"Y/N, wait." I heard behind whilst going through a sea of drunk teenagers. I didn't pay any attention Jack and pushed everyone out of the way.

Why the fuck did I kiss Nate Maloley like that? Hell, why did I kiss Jack like that? C'mon Y/N, everything he said about you was probably to get you in bed, didn't you see his move?

But what if he said was true? He's nearly fucked every girl in town, remember?

Was I really going in discussion with myself?

I kept hearing my name but I ignored it and continued walking. Where was I going? I couldn't find Andrea who probably is just as shit-faced as me.

I couldn't drive myself because I had no car and I had no idea of what I was doing right now.

I finally got out of the door and was able to breath again. "Y/N, please." I heard behind me. There was a lot of heavy breathing going on and I sighed.

"Don't even start on me, Jack." I continued walking. Guess that's my solution then, walk.

"Hey," I heard him jogging a little and before I knew it I faced him. "hey, Y/N." He cupped me face but I slapped him away.

"Don't fucking touch me!" I yelled harder than I expected. He raised his arms in defeat.

"Hear me out, alright?" I took a step back and crossed me arms. "I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to do that. It's just that I got caught up in the moment."

"Bullshit. Everything you said, was it a part of your little plan to get me in bed?" I spat at him.

"What?! Hell no! I meant that shit!"

"'That shit'." I mocked.

"God, you're impossible! I give you flowers, you push me away. I confess my liking for you, you push me away. What the hell do you want me to do?!" Jack stepped closer to me but I stepped back once again.

(Jack's POV)

Jesus Christ, what does this girl do to me. I genuinely fell for her. I wouldn't say I'm 'in love' but let's say that I won't stop until she's mine. "I don't want you to do anything." She responded quietly.

God, she's beautiful.

"There must be something to get you to like me." I started to get desperate. I hated following her ass the entire time, but if this was what it took to make her fall for me...

Then I'd stick myself to her ass.

"I don't want you to like me in that way."

Let's be real, I never get hurt. But that shit she just told me, hurt like a motherfucker. "I never wanted you to see me that way. I ne-" Before I knew it, Y/N suddenly collapsed.

I ran over to her and checked her pulse. Beating. Slowly but surely. I didn't know what to do. Don't panic, Gilinsky. Do not fucking panic.

I carried her to my car and drove home. Thank God I didn't drink too much tonight.

Should I go home? Or go to the hospital? Dude, she might have some kind of disease or something. The hospital is too far. And her heart is still beating... Maybe she needs some rest and sleep.

Yeah, yeah. That's what I'm gonna do. Take her home. Put her in my bed. Give her something to drink and give her meds. For when she wakes up, though.

I arrived home and dragged her inside.

Even unconscious she was beautiful, fuck.

I walked over to my bedroom and tucked her in. She would be fine. She would wake up in the morning and probably yell at me, but who cares. Y/N was here.

Since I figured she wouldn't be too happy with me being in her bed I got a blanket and pillow and crashed on the couch.