Liar (Day 3)

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Jack stops dead in his tracks. He turns around slowly, and glares at you.
"Y/N, where did you EVER get the SLIGHTEST idea that we were together?!" He shouts. Everyone in the cafe is dead silent.
"Because you kissed me last night." All of the girls go insane, and one of them jumps on you. You scream loudly.

She begins punching you. Jack races over and pulls her off of you, despite still being angry. Jack helps you up, and takes you out of the cafe.

Your lip is bleeding, and tears pour down your cheeks fast. You sob, and hold his arm.
"You weren't supposed to tell them that, Y/N."
"I'm sorry...I just got caught up...and...and..." You race ahead of him and run to the hotel, as fast as your legs can carry you. Your mind screams at you to stop, but also to keep going. So you listen to the other half, keeping up your running pace.

He screams for you to stop, and you do, slowly slowing down as you come to a halt. You take a small breath, planning exactly what you want to say. Turningaround, you give him a cold stare.
"So what was that kiss last night then, huh? Fake? A lie? You don't like me. You just wanted to USE me for your own amusement." His silence says it all.

You decide to resume your run to the hotel, tears running down your cheeks, and run inside. Everyone in the lobby sees you run in, but you don't care. Your heart is broken.

You pull out the key for your room and walk inside. Jack races behind you, and the second he puts his hand out to stop you, you slam the door. You sit down on the other end of the door, crying.

"Y/N, open up...come on...I didn't mean to yell at you. Please?" Jack asks. His voice still makes you shiver, but you toss it aside.

You lock the door, and Jack hears the lock turn. He grumbles, and slams his fist against the door, and walks away. A little while later, you hear a door open. It closes soon after. Jack had went into his room, and left you to cry alone.

After more than an hour later, you hear a knock on the door, and open it. The second the door is open, Jack steps towards you.

Your lips meet his, and you kiss for a long time. His lips against yours do the talking, telling you everything he wanted to say without words. He pulls away, as he finally speaks.

"Does this make up for everything? Please tell me it does."

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