RoomMates

Day 4 (part 2)

Jack's Pov
Looking into his eyes, the chocolate swirls of caramel, it couldn't get any better than this.
       We were leaning in. Or well, I was. Ever so slowly, our lips were inching towards each other. It felt so wrong, but so right.
And that's when my whole world came crashing down. In the corner of my eye. There stood Mark's Girlfriend: Amy.
They've been together for a good year, but I haven't seen them hang out nor even see them together in a awhile.
"Oh my god Markipoo!" She chirped, Mark scrambling to get off of me and help me up afterwards.
His face was bright red. She went on vacation for two months, visiting and traveling around. And I'm pretty sure they've been talking less and less.
She was always so...off. I don't really know how to explain it other than one way. You know when you just get these vibes from a person, and every time they speak you just want to tell them to fuck off. Yeah, that's how I felt.
And it isn't just the jealous side of me talking, in fact. At first, I thought Mark and Amy were cute together. But then I heard him complain, more and more about more and more.
Starting to notice weird things about her. Not to mention, whenever I saw her she would glare at me. Why? I don't know.
     He got up, helping me up as our friends stared silently. "Oh heyyy Amy" a noticeably fake and slightly annoyed smile appeared on my face. She approached us.
     "I didn't know you were gonna be here?!, you should've told me silly!" She giggles. Her laugh wants to make me hurl.
     But when she goes to give him a hug he backs away and her once cherry and bright smile seemingly disappears in a split second.
He sighs, "I told you we're over. Done. And I specifically said I wanted nothing to do with you". Wait...What?!. What in the hell is he talking about. WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN?!.
Many questions filled my head. Why did he break up with her?, when. How?!. Without any of us knowing?. But it all made sense. Well, all except one question: Why didn't he tell me?.
I'm his best friend and have been for such a long time. So why the fuck did he not tell me?!.
They all (including me) look absolutely confused as to what he's talking about.
      She sniffles, tears dropping onto the sand as she turns away before taking off.
      Mark's hand reaching out as he was about to go follow her, but soon ratracting as he clenched his fists at his sides.
     If there is anything Mark Fischbach hates more than making people cry, It's feeling guilt.
     And as his best friend, I've seen what it's done to him. So being the friend I am, I walk over and place my hand on his shoulder as I stand next to him.
     Silence. No eye contact. No words. But I can still tell what he needs without saying it.
     So without another word I take a step forward and walk in front of him, hesitating to make a decision until someone passes by, knocking into him and causing him to fall on top of me.
Kissing me. Fireworks. Bright green mixed with a scarlet red. My skin on fire as our lips pressed against each other. It was pure heaven.

A/N: I DONT HATE ANY CHARACTERS I USE IN THIS BOOK. I honestly have no problem with septiishu and Amyplier being real.
The Amy in this book is more of like a clingy sassy hoe. I do not perceive the Amy in real life as a clingy sassy hoe this is just how she is in my book.

BUT YOU GUYS THOUGHT THAT I WAS JUST GOING TO NOT LET THEM KISS HUH?. WELL ARE YOU HAPPY NOW FUCKERS?. Just kidding, I love this book to bits and have a burning passion to keep writing it. THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH. Just know that you truly make my day awesome.

Love you~
Bai~