truth or dare (jachary)

Chapter Seven

~~time skip dedicated to corbean being boyfriend goals 25/8~~

jack 🍜
my alarm blared through the house and my eyes slowly come open as I groan and roll out of bed to turn it off. 

i look to see jonah and daniel, the morning people they are, all ready for school with huge grins on their faces. how do they do it?

i sigh when i see corbyn hiding under all the blankets. i roll my eyes. he's going to be the difficult one.

i turn more, and i see zach sleeping on the couch. man he must be a deep sleeper to get through that alarm. as i walk towards the couch to shake him CAREFULLY and RESPECTFULLY, daniel comes running around me and jumped on him. i was about to get mad, but i had to admit, it was kind of hilarious.

zach jumped and groaned, hiding his face in the pillow. daniel was his bright and normal self, and went into a full giggle fit. he started singing "wake up your lazy bum, zaaaAaAAch," and that's when i lost it. 

by this time, corbyn was up too, not wanting to be daniel's next victim. corbyn stood by daniel and sung a higher harmony. daniel laughed so hard he fell off the couch.

dang, they can sing. so can zach. why can everyone sing except me?

while getting ready, corbs apologized to all of us, mostly me and zach, about 500 times. we honestly can forgive him because he was drunk, and it actually brought the five of us closer.

~~time skip dedicated to jonah wearing yellow👌😍~~

zach💍

school was boring as hell, nothing new there.

at lunch, i walked through the line with jonah, which was really awkward because he knows i never told jack like i told him i would. but i will. eventually.

we sat down and to no surprise, the three boys were there.

towards the end of lunch, jack, once again asked us to hang out.

corbyn slapped his leg and rolled his eyes dramatically. "can't. i really have to uh.. wash my cat."

daniel sighed. "ooh. same here. sorry."

it was clear what they were doing, but did i really make it that obvious that i like jack?

jonah caught on, too. "oh i can't make it either. my cat's really dirty."

i glared at him. "you don't have a cat."

he ignored me, grinning. "but zach can. can't you, zach?" he elbowed me under the table.

"uh, yeah. probably" i said looking at jacks tray to try and avoid eye contact.

jack seemed unfazed, though. he was smiling at me.

"great. skittles, see you after school."

jack 🍜

i had never noticed this before, but when i mentioned the nickname, zach physically cringed. his eyes looked like they went a shade darker, and it was like you could see fear in them. i am confused. i thought it was just a silly nickname?

there's something he's not telling me.

A/N
SHORT CHAPTER BUT IM BACK AND BETTER THAN EVER ! AS YOU PROBABLY READ, SKITTLES IS THE NEW NICKNAME AND SINCE ITS ALL CLEARED UP NOW, IM BACK TO MY USUAL UPDATE SCHEDULE!