Jack Avery - New Girlfriend

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Every girl wanted him. For the last three years of being together, you were shocked he had even chosen you. It felt like three years meant nothing to him, considering one week after your breakup, he had moved on.

"Y/N, you need to get out of this house." Your best friend declared, pulling you off of the couch and putting your hair into a pony tail.

"I'm not going anywhere." You whined. Of course you hadn't left the house. Not only did you feel like you were going to make yourself feel bad but because what if you saw Jack? Or the boys for that matter.

"Rocco!" She called out to your dog who came sprinting over.

"We're taking Rocco on a walk. You need fresh air." She muttered handing you his lead. You sighed, attaching the lead to his collar and heading for the door.

"Y/N shoes." Y/F/N threw your pair of vans directly at your head.

"Gee thanks for that." You moaned, quickly putting them on and then walking out of the door.

"I know you've just gone through a breakup, but at the end of the day he's an asshole Y/N. You come out stronger, he doesn't." She reminded you.

"I just wish he didn't move on so fast. Or break up with me, or make me cry." You listed everything he had done.

"I know, I know." She sighed, not really knowing what else to say. The three of you ended up in the park and you were throwing a ball for Rocco to play with.

"Uh Y/N not to concern you or make you feel worse, but dickheads one, two, three and four at eleven o'clock." She said with an awkward face. You turned your head and there the band was, minus Zach, add another girl.

"I'm just gonna pretend I'm not here." You told her, sitting on the floor and petting your dog.

"Y/N?" Your name was spoken.

"Oh for crying out loud." You muttered not turning around.

"Are you just gonna ignore us your whole life?" Jack asked irritated, his hands laced with the girl that was with him.

"Are you just gonna pretend that we didn't break up one week ago after being together for three years?" You snapped back. The other three were keeping their mouths shut.

"Didn't think so. Nice to meet you Jacks girlfriend, remember there's a million girls who want him. Keep him on a leash." You said through gritted teeth, taking your dog and walking away, your best friend right beside you.

"Exactly why I never wanted to leave my couch."

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