ʳᵒᵒᵐᵐᵃᵗᵉˢ ( jack gilinsky )

6 - laughing emoji

song mood for this chapter-
my x - rae sremmurd

mia's pov

"he ate your ass!?"

i spit out my drink and slap my hand over ty's mouth.

"no! stop spreading rumors." i whisper.

it's the next day after jack and i, you know, and me and tyler are at starbucks.

"we only kissed." i clear my throat.

"mhm. yeah okay. you also kissed at the party. and that doesn't explain why your underwear was on the ground, you whore." he sips his iced coffee.

"the kiss at the party was stupid."

"you're acting like you didn't enjoy it." tyler snaps.

"i— he's hot okay?!" i cover my face. "i can't help it."

"so you like him right?"

"tyler. please shut up." i don't answer his question.

"anyways, since you guys are a thing now, i'm making your ship names." he waves his hands in a rainbow formation, "jia. wait no. mack."

"we're not a thing. he doesn't even do things." i sigh.

"you see, i have a conspiracy theory that guys only say that to sound cool." ty says.

"or maybe they just want pussy." i state.

"okay now it's time for you to shut the fuck up."

*

i haven't seen jack since last night and i'm nervous to be honest. i don't know how i'm supposed to act around him.

i open the apartment and my eyes dart to jack in the living room, accompanied by madison.

"oh, look who it is." she purses her lips at me.

who the fu—

i put my bag on the floor, "i... live here."

"jack! why didn't you tell me?" she looks at him.

"yeah, uh she's my roommate." jack says nonchalantly. he swings his arm around her and looks back at me.

"do you need something, mia?" he asks, indirectly dismissing me.

"...nope." i mutter, going to my room.

as i close my door, i hear madison nag at him.

"baby, i'm not comfortable with her living with you." madison says.

"chill out. she's just a friend." jack responds.

i jump on my bed and slam my face into my pillows.

i can't believe i really just got played.

*

the next morning i wake up super early and try my best to avoid jack.