Drunk Love || Jack Barakat||

Jake

Chloe's pov

I got out the shower and got dressed for the morning. I wore a pair of joggers and a sports bra. I began to walk down the stairs. Dallas Lisa and the guys walked in the house. "Where is He?" Alex asked. I motion for them to come upstairs. "Jesus fucking Christ." Lisa Said. I walked in and looked at the mess we created. I pulled my joggers down and pointed to a red mark. "Round 4 He fucking slammed me against my sink." I laughed. "He's going to bruised on his hip, dumb ass didn't close the drawer and banged his hip on the corner, my neck is bruised, his is bruised...what else do you wanna know?" I smiled.

"Wake him." Alex said.

I sat on Jack and touched his cheek. "Wake up babe." I smiled.

I watched his eyes flutter open as he looked at me. He rubbed his eyes and intertwined our fingers together. "Hey there beautiful." He smiled.

"Can you get your day started?" I asked.

"No good morning kiss today?" He asked.

I kissed him and laughed. "Go hop in the shower, get dressed and we'll do something together." I smiled. I took his hand out the cuff and kissed his head. "Lay with me for a while." Jack said flipping me over to my side. He looked me at In silence as I looked around the room. He kissed me and said "I love you Chloe, a-and if I have to say it all day so be it."
I took what he said to heart and smiled. "Stop it." I giggled.
He pulled me into another kiss and placed his hand under my bra and his head in the crook of my neck. "Do you want to get breakfast with everyone later?" I asked. He nodded his hand and I looked at everyone. They slowly left and closed the door gently. I let my imagination open up and just thought about the good and bad that happens. "Chloe." Jack spoke.

"Yes?"

"I love you Babygirl." He Said kissing my cheek.

I hugged him tighter and kissed him around his face. "I love you too Daddy."

Jack took his hand out my bra and sat up.  I looked at his back to see red scratches all along his back. "I'll be downstairs." I smiled.

"Okay, I'll be quick." Jack Said. I threw on a sweatshirt and grabbed my phone and walked downstairs. I noticed Jenna standing in front on the stairs as if she was waiting for me. And everyone sitting at the bar. "We need to talk" She Said tossing me a joint.

"I'm trying to stop, I had a cigarette like a week ago and that fucked me up." I Said handing it back to her.

"W-why?" She asked.

"Just wanted to change I guess." I Said.

"For Jack?" He asked.

"No, for myself not everything I change is about myself if for someone." I Said.

"Well it sounds like you do. You dated Justin and you starved yourself till you were under 90 pounds. You were 14 Chloe...did you think that was fucking healthy?  When you dated that one girl you didn't tell anyone, not even me that you were bisexual till you broke up with her." She Said.

"Jenna stop." I Said.

"Then you and Justin got back together, years later you're pregnant and on the verge of killing your self because of some bitch in school, skip over Geoff and we come to Jack. He's 29 Chloe, you're 21 do you not see something wrong with that.?" She asked.

"No I don't." I laughed.

"Look at you." She said ripping my sweatshirt off me. "Fucking covered in bruises, hickeys, and your back is scratched up. I can't remember the last time I was able to sleep in my bed without you having sex with someone. You're always out and I never get to see you anymore." She cried. "I want my Fucking best friend back!" She yelled.