Are You Serious Though?

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"But Jack, I really don't think this is right. Hell, I shouldn't even be talking to you right now!"

"Why? Because of Madison? Nobody gives a shit about her, Autumn!"

"So you're saying your relationship with her is a joke?"

"I never said that. Maybe it is. But that doesn't matter. I don't get butterflies every single time I see her. I get those butterflies when I see you."

My heart stops. Does he really feel this way?

"Like you would ever love me."

"Like hell I would."

He moved closer to me so that we were face to face.

"My love for you is as strong as Forrest loved Jenny. Indescribable,"

"Jack..."

Our lips crashed. My body suddenly became paralyzed. I enjoyed it. I felt the sparks. I'm falling in love.

"GOOD MORNING SLEEPY HEAD!"

"UUUGGGHHH!"

I rub my blurry eyes to catch a glimpse of who woke me up.

"Johnson, Sammy, why the hell are you at my house at, 12 o'clock??"

"Because you wanted to haanngg and you weren't responding to our texts and calls."

Props. Twenty missed calls and texts from both of them combined.

"I feel bad."

"Don't, just go get ready. We'll wait for you downstairs."

They go downstairs and I hop in the shower.

I really didn't feel like trying with how I looked today so, I just throw on my glasses, leave my natural hair alone and put on one of the sweatshirts I stole from Sammy way back when, some leggings, and my classic vans.

As I run downstairs, I make my way to sit on Sammy's lap to give him a big ass hug.

"Mmm, I still hate you guys for waking me up."

I groan into his neck.

"That's okay."

"How come we haven't talked much or hung out  in forever?"

Sammy looks at me really upset. I take a while to respond because it's going to be a hard explanation. I either lie, or I just give it straight to him. I mean he is my best friend. He was my only friend all throughout high school.

"Can we talk about this later?"

"Yeah, no rush buttercup."

I give him a soft smile.

"Sooo what do you guys want to do today?"

I shrug.

"Let's go back to my place and we can like watch movies or something."

"Fine by me!"

I stay planted on Sammy's side. I missed this. I missed him.

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Boy was I thrilled to pull up to Johnson's house. Knowing we were probably going to see Jack and some weird shit was going to happen.

"I'll meet you guys in the basement."

They ran downstairs, I'm pretty sure they don't care so they didn't hear me.

I decided to venture the house looking for a damn bathroom. So I ran upstairs and started walking to the bathroom down the hall. Just before I hit the bathroom, I heard a deep voice yelling. So I stand aside the door and eavesdrop.

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