Chapter 5

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*Mack's POV*

I wake up the next morning wrapped up in somebody's ars. I look up and see Jack Gilinsky. I remember last night i kissed him and he kissed me back. I slowly try to get out of his grip.

"Good Morning bae" Jack said in his raspy morning voice.

"Good Morning!" i say kissing his cheek.

"Lets go to starbucks!" Jack says.

"Okay let me go get ready!" i say

"No just stay like that. you look beautiful in whatever you wear." Jack says.

"Jack can i at least put some pants on? and a jacket?" i ask.

"Here wear my hoodie. and get some sweats so we can go." Jack says taking off his hoodie.

 He accidentally pulled his shirt off with it. I must be staring because he just started laughing. I take his hoodie and oull it over my head. I run upstairs and pull on my PINK sweats. I run back downstairs and head out to Jack's black jeep. We hop in and begin driving. As usual i reach over and turn on the radio. 'Paranoid' by Ty Dolla $ign came on. Jack went to change it but i told him to leave it.

Both of my bitches drive range rovers

None of my bitches can stay over

Both of my bitches look good as fuck

Your bitch look like a booga wolf

I see two of my bitches in the club

and i know they know about each other

I think these bitches tryna set me up

Maybe im just Paranoid

Yeah. Im Paranoid, im trippin'

Ive been smokin', Ive been sippin'

Im fuckin' around with two bitches

But i never made them hoes my miss's

Afrer that part i change it. The next song is literally my favorite song right now 'Battle Scars' by Guy Sebastian

I wish i never looked

I wish i never touched

I wish i could stop loving you so much

Cause im the only one thats trying to keep us together

When all the signs said i should forger

I wish you werent the best

The best i ever had

I wish the good outweighed the bad

Cause itll never be over

till you tell me its over

These battle scars

dont look like their fading

dont look like their ever going away

they aint ever going away

these battle scars

We finally pull into starbucks. Jack goes through the drive through. he doesnt ever ask me what i want.

"Hello, can i please have one Venti White Chocolate Mocha Frappenchino and one Venti Carmel Ribbon Frappechino please." jack says

"So i have one Venti White Chocolate Mocha Frappechino and one Venti Carmel ribbon Frappechino? Your total will be $10.47" the guy says.

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