Jachary

Chapter 8

*As we arrived at the house I got nervous. I didn't want to tell him, at least not yet. So did I have too?*
*Jack and I got out of the car and into the house.*
Jo: Oh hey guys, where's Harry?
J: He left, he said he needed to do something
*Jack glanced over at me as a sign, I nodded and mouthed thank you*
Jo: Ok then
*We went upstairs into Jack's room*
Let's just assume they have their own rooms
*I sat in his bed staring at the ceiling while he looked at me*
J: Can you tell me now?
*I stayed quiet again*
J: Zach please.......
Me: Jack, I can't
J: Why can't you?
Me: I just can't ok?
J: Zach tell me please. We're best friends aren't we? Whatever it is you can tell me
*I still couldn't tell him. Instead I covered my face with one of my hands and let the other one stay by my side. As I did Jack actually held it. He was holding it for a while to*
J: What's this
*I looked at my hand and realized what he was talking about and quickly took my hand back*
Me: It's nothing
J: Let me see
*He tried to take my hand again*
Me: Jack no
*I was about to leave but he kept getting my arm trying to see, but I wouldn't let him. After a while I guess he was getting impatient cause he actually tackled me when I tried to leave the bed. That time he was actually able to get a COMPLETE hold of me. He took my arm and moved my brackets and sleeves so he could see*
J: Zach..........
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-This time Ik it's crappy. I still hope you guys enjoyed it