"Hold me tight, in your arms," Jachary...

Chapter 3

Jack
      When I came back upstairs with food for Zach, he was in the bathroom, taking a shower. I set the food on the bed and knocked on the door.
      "You good in there?" I asked him.
      "Yeah, I'm good," he shouted.
      "I made some breakfast for you, and it's on the bed." I said, leaving the door.
      "Okay," he shouted back. I went downstairs to make myself some food too, I knew he wanted to be alone when he was eating.

Zach
      He was being really nice lately since I haven't had the best days recently. I dried off and walked up to the bed. He left a note saying: Have a good day today Zach, you deserve it. Your welcome. Then it was signed by him. I smiled. I sat down and scrolled through my phone, ignoring Instagram, Snapchat, and Twitter. I just messaged Jack, thanking him for bringing me breakfast. He responded quickly, and I put my phone down and ate what he gave me. It was a small bowl of cereal, glass of milk, and a slice of toast with butter. I slowly ate, savoring the food. Jack then came in, panting.
      "Hey bro, you okay?" He asked, gasping for air.
      "Yeah, and thanks for this." I said, and gave him a hug.

Jack
      I fell into his hug, loving every moment. His phone went off and I grabbed it, leaving his arms. It was a other hater. He let me go through his phone, and I noticed that he hasn't checked the Hater messages. He started to cry and locked himself into the bathroom. He started to say words that sounded like, "I'm going to kill myself, I'm going to kill myself," I hut the door, with nothing stopping me.
      "ZACH! Open this door!" I yelled. It was quiet for several seconds, and then I heard him yelp in pain.
      "ZACH!" I yelled. He fell to the floor, motionless. I picked the lock, not stopping.
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A/N
Sorry about the cliffhanger. I know it's bad but hope you enjoy it anyways. Vote, comment, share, and enjoy! Have fun reading this. And sorry that it is short, maybe I will do a longer one next time.