So to start off, I realize my last chapter was titled 'Draft'.... Uh, yeah that wasn't the actual title, and it wasn't a draft any longer, so if you haven't read it, go ahead and read it.
Anywho, ready for the story? Okie! Let's go!
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Living with Jack is going to be a pain, let me tell you, this morning I woke up to a pillow thrown at my face causing me to wake up freaking out. Leave it to Jack to rudely wake me up.
That being said, it brings us to the now.
"Where are we going? We didn't even grab breakfast." I mumbled still half asleep, sitting in his car, wearing the clothes I had on yesterday before it rained, now washed and dried.
More silence on Jacks part, as he makes a sharp turn nearly flinging me against my door. My hand smacks against the window and my feet lift off the ground.
"What the hell Jack ?!?! " I Squeal fully waking up due to his abrupt turn. "What is wrong with you today?"
To no avail he doesn't answer, all I get is a grunt in response. Now I'm hoping this has nothing to do with last nights argument... I still don't get why he was so upset it's not like he's in charge of what I do.
I eye him suspiciously and he pretends not to notice before he takes a wild turn, spinning the car into an abandoned parking lot before putting it in park and turning it off.
"Hurry up and let's go before someone sees us." He says briefly before taking off into the tall grass toward an abandoned building that I can barely see.
I take off after him quickly not wanting to be left behind. The grass rubs and cuts my skin causing me to feel itchy, soon enough I make it to a stone pathway that has been strategically placed there so the grass can't touch you and you don't get turned around. I follow the pathway to another chunk of unmarred grass and sigh before pushing my way through, finally, I make it into a clearing. The short green grass filled with thousands of dandelions and colorful wildflowers in bright hues of orange and yellow.
I look up at the abandoned building feeling small in comparison, it's bigger than I assumed it would be. The style homey, yet old and unkempt. Looking haunted with it's rusted bike outside, overgrown flowers that managed to survive in the pots they were planted in. Vines crawling up the whole side of the building its white wood now brown and weathered, the window spotted with dirt and boarded up.
I take a cautious step, then another and another, crossing the lawn the dandelion fluff flying around me with every step making it seem a little unreal, like this, could possibly be a dream, but then I make the mistake of taking a deep relaxing breath, inevitably sucking in about 20 fluffs resulting in me choking, coughing and trying to take in more breaths causing me to suck up 20 more starting my coughing attack again.
Jack comes out of the house looking peeved at me lagging behind, he looks at me for a moment surprised by what he's seeing, then a smile breaks out across his face and he starts laughing hysterically at my situation. I continue to choke while he remains doubled over with laughter, I feel my face heating up. How could he just stand there and laugh! I look up at him again to find him on the floor taking deep breaths before coming over to me, picking me up bridal style out of the dandelion cloud.
He sets me down on the porch and starts patting my back before grabbing a water bottle from inside and handing it to me. I open it and drink quickly to wash down the fluffs.
"How in the world did you manage to do that? I leave you alone for one second an-" I cut Jack off with a glare.
"I was dying and you stood there laughing your ass off! It wasn't funny!" I pause my eyes widening. "Wait, are dandelions poisonous? Oh gosh, I'm gonna die!"
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Broken Locks
General FictionVivianna's forte is uncovering secrets; while Jack has a knack for hiding them.... So what happens when she's desperate to find out what he wants to keep hidden?