alone, Together ➻ Jack Dylan Grazer

Chapter 4

The sun was streaming through my curtains shining on my face causing me to wake up, "Damn it!" I groan then roll out of bed landing on the floor with a thud. I grab my phone from the shelf next to my bed and scroll through all my texts, snaps, and dm's. There wasn't much to do on a Thursday morning during summer break so I start unpacking all my decorations for my room. As I was taping my pictures to my wall my phone was buzzing on my bed. I jump on my bed and answer the video chat. "Hello?" Jack's face appears on my phone screen.

"Ayyye y/n wanna hangout?" He asks with a huge grin on his face.

I laugh at his goofiness, "Yes I would love to but I'm working on decorating my room."

"How about I just come over and help you out?"  

I raise a brow, "You wanna help out? Are you sure?" He looks at something that I can't see then looks back at me and shrugs. 

"Nothing much to do, Ellie is gone for another week soooo..." 

"Fine just walk in and go up the stairs I'm the room right next to the stair case."

He shows yet another toothy grin, "Alright cool see you in a few seconds!" he hangs up leaving me in my room listening to Dr. Dre and looking at all my old pictures from when I lived in Pasco. 

"Guess who's back b-" I give him a long stare.

"Please finish the sentence if you want to be kicked out of a window." 

"Oh God." He looks around the room and walks over to my bed with pictures sprawled everywhere, "So what do we start on?" 

"Let's make my gallery wall first then we can put some of furniture together and then my room will actually feel like home." I give him a small smile then look back down at my pictures of me and my old best friend. 

I dance around the room while putting up memories on the wall I couldn't help but dance to Tupac, "You like rap I'm guessing." he laughs then shakes his head.

"What's wrong with rap my friend?" 

"Nothing I'm more of a backstreet boy kind of person." I burst into laughter.

He laughs with me which makes me snort while laughing, "Oh sorry! I snort whenever I laugh to hard." 

"No it's okay... It's cute." I blush and look away so he couldn't see.

After 5 hours of rap and a little bit of backstreet boys we were done with my gallery wall, my desk, and my small couch. He throws himself onto my bed, "When you leaving?" I ask scrolling through Instagram. 

"Well my mom was expecting me to be home like right now... So I guess now." He shrugs.

We both get up from the bed and I walk him downstairs, "See you tomorrow?" He opens the door and nods his head.

"Bye y/n." he gives me a wink then was out the door. 

Since I didn't have my friend with me I watched some Stranger Things and stuffed my face with ice cream and Pizza I had ordered because my mother and step dad were at work. The day was to long and I fell asleep on the couch leaving the TV on playing Netflix originals.