Pass Around (thatsojack fan fiction)

Chapter 11

"Do you want a drink?" I ask Kristen who still looks nervous as hell.

"Um yeah, sure," she says quickly.

"Kris, we're okay," I laugh.

"Yeah, yeah I know," she says.

"It doesn't seem like you know that," I laugh.

"I don't know, this isn't really my scene. You know, sneaking into clubs, under aged drinking, all of it," she explains and I nod.

"It's not mine either," I assure her. "But, we're already here and we should try to make the most of it. I kind of made a promise with myself to step out of my comfort zone when I'm here," I finally admit.

"Oh," she simply says. I nod and I ask the bartender for two glasses of Pinot Grigio, the only wine I've ever had. The bartender quickly returns with our drinks and Kriten downs the whole glass within a matter of seconds.

"Woah Kris, slow down a bit," I half joke.

"Sorry," she says and gives me a half smile.

"Let's dance," I instantly decide, maybe it'll make her a little bit less nervous.

"Dance?" Kristen questions, "since when do you like to dance?"

"Trying something new," I smile.

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Three dances and five glasses of wine later Kristen starts to ease up. This is the girl I love, the one who lets her hair down and dances like an idiot in the middle of a club. The one who laughs at everything even if it's not funny. The one who isn't worried about what's going on outside of these walls.

I go to sit down at the bar, my knees are already weak and my feet are throbbing. I order another glass of wine and watch Kristen on the dance floor. I could watch her forever, the way her hair swooshes around when she dances, the way her smile brightens the whole room, everything about her.

"Jack!" I hear a familiar voice call out behind me, breaking me from my thoughts. Andrea.

"Andrea?" I question just to make sure as I turn around.

"Didn't expect to see you here," she tells me and comes towards me. What is she doing? 

A sudden realization hits me. I didn't break up with her yet.

"Can we talk for a minute? In the back?" I ask her.

"Sure," she smiles.

"I'll be right there," I assure her and she heads to the back without a second though, this might be harder than I thought.

I head to Kristen who now has another glass of wine. "Hey, I'll be right back."

"Okay," she giggles and continues dancing.

I head to the back where I originally entered. I open the door and quietly shut it behind me. Once I turn away from the door I see Andrea... Naked?!

"Andrea what the hell are you doing?" I scream and turn away.

"Isn't this why you wanted to come to the back?" Andrea grins and heads towards me.

"No! No it's not! Get dressed!" I shout and throw her clothes at her.

An embarrassed look takes over her face and she quickly gets dressed.

"I didn't mean to freak out on you like that, I just, I was caught off guard," I try to explain.

"It's alright, I shouldn't have assumed..." Andrea trails off. "Anyway, what did you want to talk about?"

"Well, I've only done this once before so I'm not really an expert," I laugh and then immediately put on a straight face.

"You've only done what once before?"

"I've had a lot of fun in the few days I've been here," I start.

"Oh, I see," she says. 

"Yeah, it's just that, well you were..." I trail off, not knowing how to finish the sentence.

"Your rebound," she says and I nod.

"I guess you were sort of mine too," she confesses. "But then again maybe you weren't."

"How so?" I ask.

"I broke up with Kian because of you, I told you I needed stability and you said you could give it to me! But you are a liar," she tells me and the sudden feeling of guilt hits me, hard.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen Andrea," I tell her.

"And you think I did? I loved Kian, I still do! I shouldn't have destroyed my relationship with him for a few moments with you," she spits and I actually agree.

"Well did I tell you to break up with him for me? I said I wouldn't do anything with you until you guys broke up, it was me or him and you chose me. Now for some reason that's my fault?" I fire back.

"I broke up with Kian because you said that if I had you I would have stability, and that wasn't true," she tells me.

"I'm sorry! Okay? I thought I could give you what you needed but I couldn't! I can't take it back!" I shout a little bit too loud.

"Tell me why," she says.

"Why what?" I ask.

"Why we're over," she elaborates.

"Kristen," I simply state.

"Oh course, that little slut," she spits.

"Don't talk about her like that!" I shout and now I'm getting angry.

"Why not? She has you so far wrapped around her slutty little finger that-" Andrea starts but I cut her off.

"How is Kristen a slut? Huh? I'm the only person she's ever been with believe it or not! And who are you to talk? Kian, Connor, Nash, me, and god only knows who else!" I argue.

Andrea doesn't reply, instead she just stands there, completely silent. She starts to exit the room without another word.

"Andrea wit," I say and pull her so that she is facing me.

"Stop!" Andrea screams and I see tears streaming down her face. She pulls away and runs out, I chase after her.

"Andrea wait!" I scream and chase after her.

"Wow," I hear Kristen say and turn around.

"It's not what it looks like," I tell her.

"Really? Not what it looks like? Because it looks like you and Andrea came out of a locked room in a night club," she tells me.

"We did, but nothing happened," I promise but she just turns away.

"Kris, please you need to trust me! Nothing happened! I'm in love with you and only you!"

But she doesn't seem to care and before I know it she's out of sight. 

(Hey! I know it's short again and I'm so sorry for that but I'm starting a Harry Styles fanfic also! I just started it but the first chapter isn't up yet. It's called Dear Diary and I really hope you'll read it!)