Photograph-JSE

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"Jack! C'mere!" I shouted from our room, running my finger over the cover of the book I held.

Jack ran through, sitting next to me on the bed.

"What's up?" He asked.

"Look what I found." I held the large book in front of him. A large smiled formed on his face as he opened up the book.

"What the hell is on Joey's head?" He laughed, pointing to our friend Joey who had something on his head.

"That's where we lived." I pointed to a house I used to live in. "And that was your place." I pointed to the house a couple doors down.

"Yeah, remember the barbeques your parents held? And the garden parties?" Jack laughed. I nodded my head.

"Why wouldn't I? I had to wear a dress. A f*ckin' dress." I laughed along with him, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear as I turned the page.

"This is where we went to school." Jack pointed to the picture of us in our uniform in front of our primary school. I smiled, looking at all the pictures of me and Jack.

We laughed as we looked through the photo album. Tons of pictures filled the green bound book. Ones of me and Jack when we were going to school dances, when we transferred to secondary, graduation, in the park playing football, Jack teaching me how to play the drums and some of us playing video games.

"That was the day you went to hospital 'cause of the football incident. That's when I started calling you Jack Septic Eye. Oh, and what a surprise. That's your YouTube name." I laughed sarcastically. Jack laughed as well, rubbing his right eye.

"I quite liked that nickname. Along with Jackaboy, idiot, twat, arsehole, arsebiscuit. Lots of insulting names." He smiled, leaning his head against mine.

"I love you Jack." I smiled.

"I love you too, y/n." He grinned before giving me a soft kiss.

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