Tattooed Tears (A Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction) ❤︎

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*Jack's POV*

Her chestnut brown hair was scattered along the bed and her hand hung slightly off the edge. My blanket hugged her waist snuggly. I smiled and watched her beautiful eyes flutter open. Her sleepy eyes reacted just as fast as her awake one, as she snapped them open and flew up.

"Jack?" She looked down at the bed, probably just realizing it's not hers.

"Good morning," I was sitting in a chair across from her, reading my science textbook. I wasn't really reading my science textbook, I was a bit distracted. 

"Welcome to my room," I put my hands up and smiled. She'd never been in my room before, it's no wonder she doesn't know where she is.

"You weren't feeling well last night, so I took you back with me." I smile and handed her an orange juice. I remember her telling me that she loves orange juice.

"Well I remember the not feeling good part," She rubbed his cheek. She leaned up, against the bed board. "Was I normal? I didn't do anything stupid, right? I don't usually drink alcohol,"

"Nothing bad. You just had a couple of drinks and we danced." I shrugged, watching her watch me.

"Me? I danced?" She scoffed.

"Yes, you did. And believe it or not, you were a great dancer," I sat on the bed next to her.

She put on her thinking face and then opened her eyes wide.

"Wait, what about Phoebe and Sophia? Do they know where I went?"

"Of course, if I didn't tell them, they would have a search party out for you," I laughed.

"Thank you, Jack, you're a great person," She smiled and looked down at her hands.

She let out a sigh and looked down at her shirt. Well, my shirt. I ended up changing her into it last night after she spilled her drink on her. She couldn't sleep in jeans and a tight shirt. I wanted her to feel comfortable, so I changed her.

"Did-did you change me?" I'd be kind of freaked out too if I were her.

"Yes," I looked down. "I hope you don't mind. You just didn't look comfortable." I stopped. "I didn't do anythin-" She stopped me.

"No, no, I know. You wouldn't, you're not like that." She fingered with the bottom of my shirt. I smiled. I like the look of her in my shirt.

I stared at her, smiling, for a minute and then she talked.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"You just happen to take my breath away every time I see your face," I said and immediately regret it. This went way too far, way too fast. But surprisingly, I wasn't against it. 

"Jack..." She trailed off and my stomach turned in circles. Maybe some things I should just keep to myself.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to say that," Yes I did.

She was quiet for a bit.

"Where are Skate and Johnson?" She asked.

"They stayed over at the party. Party animals," I rolled my eyes, with a laugh. She laughed too.

She was quiet again.

"Dani?" I asked her, seriously.

"Hmm?" She drank some orange juice.

"What happened to you?" I scoot closer to her and looked her in the eyes.

"What?" She questioned.

"What happened to your stomach? I hope you don't mind me asking, I just happened to see it and I was curious," I looked into her eyes.

"It's nothing," She scoot away from me. 

"You know you can tell me anything...did someone do that to you? It doesn't look like nothing," I looked at her, sympathetically. 

"Well it is nothing, so just drop it," She said in a raised voice, which was very new to me. 

"Dani, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you," I should have just kept my mouth closed.

"Thanks again for helping me last night, I hope I wasn't a bother," She got off the bed and began to pick her clothes up off my desk. "I think I am going to go, though. I have a ton of homework due Monday," She said and I could tell it was a lie. Mostly because she always finishes her homework Friday before anything. And the other reason was because I knew I had said something wrong. And I'm not exactly sure what. 

She smiled and gave me a short nod, whilst walking out the door.

I laid back on my bed and wished I could rewind the universe.