Chapter 12

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Kristen's POV:

Jack hasn't even come after me. I can't expect him to every time I guess. Maybe he's just trying to give me space? I'm not sure. But would he really be doing anything with Andrea? He couldn't have been, I don't think.

Even if he did do something with Andrea I did something with Kian. I want to erase what I did but I can't. Maybe Jack want's to erase what he did with Andrea, but if that were the case then why was he in the back room with her? All I know for sure is that I miss Connecticut. I miss when things were simple. I loved Jack, Jack love me. End of story.

I need to talk to him. I need to tell him about Kian and I. It was one moment and that's all. It meant nothing. 

Before I know what I'm doing Jack answered my call.

"Hello, Kris? Please come to the car. I'm almost there, it's parked in the same place," Jack pleads.

"Did anything happen with you and Andrea?" I ask, damn it I shouldn't push that any further without him knowing about Kian and I.

"No, we just talked. I'll tell you everything please just come to the car. I've already seen three people who looked like they wanted to kill me," Jack jokes, even when I'm acting like a bitch he tries to make me laugh.

"Okay, I'm coming," I tell him and hang up before either of us have a chance to say anything we'll regret.

I start walking towards the car which is in my view already. I see Jack run to the car and it immediately comes to life. I walk a little bit faster and finally reach the car. I pull the door open and hop in.

"It wasn't what it looked like," Jack immediately starts.

"Just tell me what you talked about," I demand.

"She saw me at the bar and it occurred to me that I didn't tell her that our, well whatever it was, was over. So I brought her to the back and we talked and she was upset but in the end she understood that we were over," he explains.

"Is that all?" I question.

"She got naked," Jack hesitantly says.

"What?" I calmly ask. How the hell is that just a small detail he left out. I should never have moved here. How could this all be happening?

"She, she just. Well I told her to meet me in the back so we could talk. I went to tell you I'd be right back and when I got to the back room she was undressed. She thought when I said talk I meant, you know. But I didn't that's so not what I meant. Please I wouldn't do anything to jeopardize us. Not again," he promises. How am I supposed to tell him about Kian now?

"I kissed Kian!" I blurt out and I don't know where my mind was in that quick decision.

"You what?" Jack says, his voice wobbly.

"And he, slept in the same bed as me," I say and look down at my lap.

"Why, why Kris?" Jack asks and I can't tell if he's mad, sad, confused, or all of the above.

"I just, I don't know. It just happened," I tell him and I feel the tears falling down my face, I don't know when I started crying but I know that at this point I'm not able to stop.

"He has his own fucking bedroom," Jack quietly says.

"He got locked out," I explain, equally as quiet.

"Kris, there are couched downstairs, my room was empty because you know being the idiot I am, I slept outside of that fucking bedroom all night for you. Little did I know you were inside fucking Kian!" Jack shouts and his face is dark red, purple almost. I've never seen him this mad in my life.

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