Trouble In Paradise

WTF part 2

Jack was pissed, no beyond pissed he was ready to pop Mark's head like a lemon, he was that mad. Practically running down the stairs only grabbing his wallet, keys, and phone. Walking out and slamming the door. Jack dialed up Bob. "Hey you in town?" Jack asked. "Yeah you want to come over?" Bob asked ensthusticlycly. "More than you know," Jack said. Jack hailed a cab in the cab he sat and began blasting some old tool songs. (Do you guys like tool I'm curious.) About halfway through the ride Mark called him he didn't answer just let it ring. Mark left a voicemail. "Uh hi Jack I don't know why you left but please call or text me I am very confused," the voicemail ended there. "What a jackass," Jack mumbled to himself. They arrived at the hotel Jack payed the driver and walked in to see Bob in the lobby. Bob came running up to Jack they hugged and went up to Bob's​ room. "Sit down please," Bob offered. "No I'm good," Jack said embarrassed. "Did Mark...um..." Bob didn't finish his sentence. Jack nodded. They talked about what just went down with Mark. "I understand where you are coming from, jeez Mark fucked up." Bob said. "Yeah and if im being honest I don't want to go back for a while." Jack said. " That's completely understandable. Why don't we do this get the room next to mine it Tuesday stay here the rest of the week and I'll go grab some clothes of yours and on Sunday, I'll come with you to talk Mark all right? Bob asked. "Sounds good to me Jack replied.

To be continued...
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It has been three months since I last updated sorry. This was originally a prompt but I forgot from who and I'm to lazy to check so hopefully you enjoyed, Peace