Zach
I was in too much pain to do an interview. I know he said that they would interview me when I got better, but I didn't want to do an interview. When I went to go stand up, my back, hurt? I couldn't tell, because I couldn't feel it.
"Jack," I said, in a low voice.
"Yes," He said, coming up to me, with cation.
"I can't feel, my back." I grabbed his hand and looked into his eyes. "Am I okay?"
He sighed. "We had a doc over here when you were passed out, and he said that you would be just fine. You have a minor concussion, and will have some pain in your back for about a week, but otherwise, you're fine." He said, having worry in his voice.
Jack
I was starting to become worried about him. He was in more pain than what the doctor said. He said that he would be fine, that he will have some problems walking throughout the week, but he would be fine. Will MY Zach be okay? I can't live without him. I kept having those thoughts run through my mind, over and over and over again. I was, scared. Zach has a great future ahead of him, but in the condition he is in, he won't have the best future then.
Reality hit me again. "I will be here for you, Zach." I said, holding his hand and holding back my tears.
He smiled. "I'm just in pain, but don't be scared for me."
Scared? Scared. Of course I am gonna be scared. He is my one and only, Zachary Dean Herron. I love him, and I don't want him to leave my side.
"I'm gonna let you get some sleep, okay?" I said, kissing his loving hand.
He nodded and his head fell into the pillow.
Zach
Jack was leaving me, alone. I didn't want to be alone, but I needed my rest. I grabbed my phone to check it for the fun of it... And you could never guessed who messaged me.
Hater #2: Heard Jack, (the dumbfuck) messed it up for someone.....
Then my phone went off again.
Hater #1 added you in the group chat.
I was becoming scared.
Hater #8: Yup, Jack messed it all up
What do you all want from me?
Hater #3: Are you stupid??
Hater #1: I tried so hard to get you, now I am locked in fucking jail, because of your stupid ass friends...
How the hell do you have your damn phone then????
Hater #1: Stole it from the police
My heart pace was beating faster.
Hater #6: I mean damn, I watched the whole thing, her flying out the window with Zach, both being knocked out cold..
I wondered to myself: How the hell are they seeing this? Are one of my friends telling these people, and that is how they know? And then it hit me...
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A/N
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