Coincidence -Omaha Boys-

(2) The Anger (2)

"JJ, look she's hot." Sam says nudging the other jack.

He finally turns around. "T?" He questions.

Oh shit.

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Tiffany Johnson

"Jack?"

"What hell are you doing here?" He asks, standing up to face me.

Wow. He is really dumb, wasn't that just stated and also very obvious? "Didn't that get stated." I say in a 'duh' tone.

"T, did you really sleep with him?" He questions, crossing his arms obviously angry.

"No, Jack, we made fucking s'mores." I say sarcastically rolling my eyes.

"Tiff-" Jack stared to say angry but Nate cut him off.

Everyone came back to my memory I slept with Gilinsky, Sammy called me hot and Nate called me a cutie, what kinda of fucked up world is this?

"Johnson. Stop." Nate pulled him back to try and calm him down.

"You guys shut up." The Jack I slept with, Gilinsky, came down the stairs. "Oh, hey, I thought you left, according to the note." He said confused furrowing his eyebrows.

"I was just about to." I said and walked out, I called and Uber to meet me at a McDonald's close by. So I walked there and the car was there then I headed off to the crappy hotel.

Jack Johnson

I am so pissed off right now, my best friend slept with my fucking baby sister! And she nor our mom told me she was back from London and that she was in LA.

Gilinsky had walked off in to the kitchen, clueless as always. "Johnson, explain. Who was that?" Skate asked as I sat down and put my head in my hands.

"Jack." Sam said after a while of silence, obviously wanting an answer too.

I toke a deep breath in. "Do you guys my baby sister, you know the one who was sent off to a boarding school in London."

"Yeah." Nate said.

"Wait, that's her." Sam said surprised.

I just nodded and put my hands together in front of my face.

"Damn, she grew up nicely." Sam said.

I looked up at him ready to yell at him but Jack walked back into the room with a bottle of water and sat down next to me causing my focus to go onto him.

Jack Gilinsky

Nate stared at me and gave me a 'dude' look. I looked at Sam and he looked like he had just seen a ghost.

"What did I miss?" I ask completely confused as to what I missed. Johnson got up and walked up stairs shaking his head. I sat forward and whispered "What happened?"

"G, do you remember TJ?" Nate asked.

"Of course, she hung out with us all the time before she left." I said. "But what about her?" I asked confused.

"Um, Jack. That girl, was her." Sam stated.

"What!" I shouted. "How? She is in London!"

"Well, obviously not." Nate stated.

"Oh crap," I said and got up and ran up to his room. He can't possible be mad, I didn't know that it was her, I mean she looked so different compared to the girl we once hung out with. I knocked on his door and no answer. "Johnson, I'm coming in." I stated then barged in. He was sat on his bed and had his hands together and rested his head on his thumbs. "Johnson, I didn't know." I told him.

"I know you didn't know." He said clearly pissed not looking up.

"Then, why are you so mad?" I asked confused.

"Maybe because I thought she was in London, still. Maybe because I haven't heard from her in over a year. Maybe because she nor my mother told me she was back from London and in LA." He said sharply looking at me.

"Jack, calm down." I said. "Do you know why she is so mad at you?"

"No fucking idea." He shook his head.

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I am so excited for this story. I have had multiple ideas for this for a long ass time so...

-Nikole xx
Edited (9/14/17) still could be mistakes so, sorry