Roomies (Sequel)

Time Out

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Jack's POV

"Sean McLoughin?" I looked up at the officer that was standing in front of me. We were at field time and I haven't seen Mark after he slashed me with a knife.
Am I mad?
Hell yes.
Do I forgive him?
Hell no.

"Yes, sir that's me.." he looked at the clipboard in his hands, and did some flipping through it.

"Mh..hm..Okay, yeah...Come with me." I left a large lump in my throat I felt as if I have done something wrong, with no fight or hesitation I stood up off the bench and follwed the officer into a office.

He escorted me inside and closed the door behind me. I look straight ahead to a woman with brown kinda long hair with a light skinned tone that compliments her eyes. She was far skinny and small as she wore some glasses on her face. She looked up at me and gave me a light smile.

"Oh, hello there! Didn't see you. Um..please sit down." She said politely and calmly. I walked over to the chair that was in front of her desk, and slowly start down while I twiddled with my hands nervously.

"Oh, where's my manners?" She giggled slightly. I only smiled at her, she was pretty and so nice.
"My name is Elizabeth Koshy but, please call me Liza and today I will give you some small information." I nodded and decided to greet back.

"Hello, Liza my name is Sean McLoughin I go by Jack by many others as if you may know." She nodded at my politeness and cleared her throat.

"Hello there Jack. Anyways. Today I will informed you that your jail time is almost up. You have been here for a year now and your time is about up. Note to authorities, you didn't kill the man, which led to no murder none what so ever only injuries, therefore you won't get much time here if you didn't commit a murder. So, I need you to sign here, here and here."
I smiled widely, I don't know about Mark after he disappeared again for a whole fucking year but, I greatfully signed.

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Mark's POV

"You can leave now. I think you've learned enough here in his hell hole." I was pushed out of the prison and out in the real world again. I breathed in the nice air that filled my senses with blossoms and roses.
I had a faint smile but, I know in screwed once I see Jack again. I know he's coming out of prison tommorow and he's going to be pissed at me.
I was gone for a year. And why you may ask?
For killing four people. I was in a place worse than jail and it sucked.
I was put in a electric chair, beaten up by a few gangs but, I'm fine, had to sleep on hard floors- It was nothing but, a living hell!

Glad I'm out of there and free.
But. I'm not done...
Jack.
My revenge.
I have to get my revenge on him.

Thanks to Wade. Turns out when he killed Signe she was pregnant.
But, Jack didn't know. Which also means he fucked her.
It was obvious that it was Jack's baby even though they weren't married but, he proved that he kidnapped and killed her.
And you want to know something else?

Jack had a box hidden in house full of pictures of me and him together

What's so bad about that?
They were either burned or cutted up with dried up tears.
He mostly burned or cutted my pictures, showing he really was mad at me.
Spolier alert Signe was only 4 weeks pregnant. That explains why Wade is in a worse place than prison.
Enough, with that drama I need to get out for a while and try to erase my mind from the whole situation.

I walked inside a bar called 'Moonlight Paradise' hearing loud blasted music, lights flashing with drunken bastards trying to hook up someone.

(Can Mark drink? I think I made him drink in the first book? Idk)

Passing through the wild crowd, I sat down on a bar stool and looked at the many cups and wine drinks they had laid out and labeled out nicely.
A bartender came up to me and nicely greeted me.

"Hello, good sir what would you like?" I shrugged and came up with a drink I actually like.
"A Black Velvet please." He nodded and turned around to start making the beer I ordered.
A woman with long brown hair came up to me, she had a fair skinned color with blue eyes, she wore a crop top that nearly exposed her chest and a skirt that barely shows her ass. She sat down me seductively and smirked.

"Hello there handsome. What's your name?" She asked as she leaned close to me. I rolled my eyes and didn't pay her any attention what so ever. The bartender laid the drink in front of me before leaving. I took a small sip and slipped out my phone that the police let me have back to look through events that have happened.

"..So..You got a girlfriend?" She purred in my ear.
"A boyfriend..kinda it's complicated now." Her expression changed from seductively to surprise. She looked away from a second then looked back at me.
"What happened?" She asked. Disrespectful bitch. Can't she stop harassing me and stay out of my fucking business?
I annoyingly looked at her as she gave me a confusing look.

"Well, girly he cheated on me when I was in prison and with that he also had a baby from the girl he dated...but..she was fatally killed so, no child existed. But, now. It's nothing." I could see a smirk growing on her lips, I only ignored it and looked back at my phone while taking another sip out of my drink.

"Here." She said waving something in my face. I looked at the slip of paper that was constantly being waved in my face and snatched it out of her hand.
"It's my number. Call me sometimes I would love to go over at your place." I took another sip feeling a bit tipsy but, I was fine.
That drink was strong on me.

"Yeah okay." I took another sip as I scrolled through my phone. She snaked her arm around my neck and rubbed my shoulder slightly.

"Hey, you know I can help you get payback." She said coming closer to my face. I only laughed in such idiotic.

"Oh, really sugarplum? How?" I said sarcastically as I took a large swift of the drink. Slurring lightly.

"Sleep with me and let the twink walk in on us." She giggled. I shot a look at her and gave her a 'bitch what' look.
"No." --
"Aw, come on! He will be sorry and he will be asking for you to stay with him no matter what."
I smacked my lips and took another swift.

"Bitch, you don't even- fucking- knOW my man." I could tell I was getting more and more of a hangover but, I wish I could stop drinking that shit.
"You mean the little guy on your homescreen?"
I cocked my eyebrow and looked down at my phone to see I did have Jack as my home screen and I totally forgot.

"Come on man. Sleep with me..Have your revenge better." I still felt tipsy but, I know for damn well I ain't sleeping with a hoe. I took another large swift and immediately felt like a drunk bastard.

"My name is...M-Mark Fischbach and I'm not a cheater lady.." she sighed and finally gave in.

"Fine..but, you're drunk. Let me take you home.." she said with a light snister smirk. I nodded my head and let her take me home since, I didn't want to be killed trying to go back home alone.

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I wish I said no of letting her take me home. That's when the drink started to kick in more than I ever thought it would.

We walked inside the house I haven't seen in years and lust fully taken control of me. I pinned the girl to the wall and started kissing her like the drunk bitch I am.
She kissed back and we slowly started making out.
I'm going to make this short.

We went up to the bedroom.
We shredded each other clothes.
We fucked.
I smashed.
I regretted.

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Don't hate me what I'm going to do in the next chapter :v