Coincidence -Omaha Boys-

"I love you."

Jack Gilinsky

I let out my breath as I stroked Tiffany's hair. She was smuggled up to me her arms around me and her head rested on my naked chest.

She moved slightly after a while. "Mmmm," she hummed and I felt her smile against my skin after placing a quick kiss to my chest causing me to smile while I still stroked her hair; my hand starting from the top of her head then all the way down to her bare back, repeating. "How long have you been awake?" She mumbled.

"For a little while," I answer.

"What time is it?" She asked as she snuggled her head into my chest more.

"About five," I tell her.

She sat up quickly holding onto the sheets and twisted herself to look back at me. "Oh my god, you've been here all day. I'm so, so sorry. If you had a meeting or to meet the guys today you should of just left instead of staying. Weather it was before this happened or after. I mean like it's-"

I smiled and gently grabbed her by the elbow and pulled her back down to me placing my lips on hers. I pulled back some with a smile while she gave a sigh and a smile nonetheless.

"I didn't have to go anywhere, and if I did I would of then. I want to be here with you."

She smiled and laid back down placing her head back on my chest. It was quiet for a moment. "What were you doing when I was asleep after," she cleared her throats and didn't continue.

"Just thinking." I tell her.

She puts her head back so she can look up at me. She furrows her eyebrows. "What about?"

"What are we gonna be now?" I question ignoring her question.

She sighed and put her head back down, me not begin able to see her face now.

She cleared her throat. "What do you wanna be?" She ignored my question and aimed it at me.

I sighed and stroked her hair again. "You know what I want," I said softly.

She sighed and was about to speak but her damn phone start to vibrate on the nightstand so she sat up still holding the covers to herself and grabbed her phone. "Hello?" "Hey, sorry." "Yeah, no I okay." She looked backed at me over her shoulder. "Something came up." "I'll be there." "Okay, yeah, yeah. Bye." She sat her phone down and reached for her sports bra on the floor and pulled it over head. She grabbed my boxers and tossed them at me. "I was suppose meet Wes, but-"

"But I came over." I stated.

"Yeah." She softly said pulling her shorts up.

I got up pulling my boxers up and putting on my pants and shirt with my shoes.

Once I was done I looked over at her to see her sitting on the bed typing away on her phone. She said her phone down the screen still on, Uber was open.

"I can give you a ride." I told her as she pulled her hair up into a messy bun and then slid her phone in her pocket.

"No, it's fine." She said standing up on one leg. "My Uber is already on the way."

I sighed.

Soon we riding the elevator down. "How'd you find me?" She asked on the silence. "None of the guys knew I was here at this hotel."

"This is the hotel I brought you and Lily to get your stuff when you first showed up. The same hotel Lily went to when the shit with Nate happened, the same hotel I fucked up once." I explained. "I made a guess."

She didn't say anything all I saw was she nodded.

The door opened and I walked slowly with her considering she didn't grab her crutches so she was limping.

She found her Uber and I helped her in it even though she said she needed no help.

I had one hand on the roof and the other in the door. "Come to the show tomorrow night, we can talk afterwards." I suggested.

She sighed. "Jack, know I love you, but we just don't work out. I'll come to the show, to support you and my brother and friends, but as a friend and a sister, my as your girlfriend."

I leaned down more to be eye level with her. "Please, Tiffany."

She set a hand on my cheek and pulled me closer. She kissed my lips and kissed back immediately. "I love you," she whispered on my lips. She pulled back, "Maybe your right, maybe we both have some kind of commitment problems that wouldn't let us work." She said. "I'm sorry." She placed her hand on my chest telling me to step back.

She shut the door and the Uber drove off.

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Not the biggest fan on how I ended this part but needed to get it up.

I am debating on the next chapter to be the last chapter. And if so I already know what that chapter will be.

-Nikole
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