Jack •°•
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It was around 3 a.m. and you were sitting in your living room waiting for Jack to get home, again.
The past 3 nights Jack had gone out every night after you had fallen asleep, or when he thought you had fallen asleep, and would come home around 3 to 5 a.m.
The first night you had thought nothing of it, you were only confused as to why he was getting up and not coming back to bed for quite awhile. The second night you had just asked him in the morning and he had told you the boys had an emergency he had to deal with.
The third night you had gotten out of bed and sat in the exact spot you sat in now and waited almost 3 hours for him to get home, and his excuse was he had to help Logan.
Although you had thought he was lying before, you had confirmed it after your phone call with Logan and Daniel. They had both told you they hadn't needed Jack for anything out of the ordinary and most definitely did not need him at 1 in the morning.
You waited about another half hour before you could hear keys in the keyhole, telling you Jack was on the outside.
You patiently waited, your blood boiling more and more by the second until he finally got the door open to the small apartment you both shared and looked you in the face.
"Y/n? What are you doing up?" Jack asks, he eyes wide.
"What's your excuse this time, Jack?" You ask, venom lacing your voice.
You stood up from where you were sitting and watched him, watched him try to come up with another excuse.
"Why have you been lying to me?! Where have you been going?!" You scream when he didn't say something.
You watched something inside him tick and blow up, his eyes turning dark with anger.
"I've been out, okay! Is that what you want to fucking hear?!" He shouts back, surprising you.
"Out, huh? At four o'clock in the god damn morning," You say more calmly this time, rolling your eyes. "Whatever Jack."
"What the fuck is your problem? Am I not allowed to go hang out with friends? Stop being so clingy." Jack spits, causing something to break inside you.
You turn and walk towards him, stopping a few feet away and looking him in the eyes.
"You can't fucking lie to me Jack! You don't go out with 'friends' at midnight and lie to me about it! And I am not fucking clingy, I'm sorry that I enjoy spending time with my fucking boyfriend because eighty percent of the time he's not fucking home!" You point a finger at his chest.
Jack glares at you and begins to say something but you cut him off, "Fuck you Jack. If I'm so fucking clingy I'll just leave. Have fun with the slut you've been fucking behind my back."
You quickly turn and walk towards your shared bedroom, grabbing shoes and a jacket before heading back to the living room.
Jack just stood there, watching you. He watched you grab your keys and your purse then walk out the door.
And he did nothing to try and stop you.
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So you're all gonna hate me for this but, there will NOT be a part 2 for this imagine.
Also omg I keep forgetting to look over applications for the ugly selfie friendship so I'll do that and tell you who I'm gonna chose. I'm only choosing one person btw❤
ALSO OKAY SO I SIGNED UP TO RUN THE COFFEE STAND AT SCHOOL AND I AM SERIOUSLY REGRETTING IT IM GONNA CRY.
P.s. if you haven't seen IT yet and plan on it, definitely do it. Its honestly so good.
P.p.s. this is unedited 😩😩😩
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