Bruised&broken (Jalex)

Starting today for the second time. (Final.)

Quick a/n but I was growing a tiny bit board of writing with jack in the center so sorry I skipped along to the day he can leave.

Today is the day I leave the center. I've been clean of meth for two weeks now and haven't done it in a month and two weeks. I'm proud of myself.

I'm leaving in a few minutes or whenever my dad arrives. I'm going back to his so I can grab all my stuff and head to my new home. Two weeks ago my dad came and took me out to go house hunting. I saw a home and instantly fell in love with it. It was in a brand new subdivision and I meet who would be my new neighbors already. The house had three bedrooms and the master bedroom have a balcony that looked over the backyard. Since it was a new part of town that's be renovated, the backyard has no fence and runs right into a small forest area which has a creek in it. I loved the area. I was happy to start a new life in that house.

When the papers were signed and as my dad promised he would, he payed the house in full but in my name I asked Alex to come live with me. He was hesitant because he didn't know if I wanted him there twenty four seven but I knew right off the bat that I did. He also wasn't sure about Alison being there because he was worried that I'd get annoyed with the crying, I knew I wouldn't because I wanted both of them in my life. A couple days after owning the house, Alex and I spent all of a therapy lesson deciding the colors of our room and Alison's room. Our room would be a pale blue with one of the walls painted black. Alison's will be a soft green with safari themed decal stickers on the wall. This was going to be a happy home.

My father also gave Alex and I money to furnish the home. That's what we were going to do today. Of course Alex had some stuff from his house he would bring over but he also agreed that he needed new things and I was happy to buy them for him.

My dad walked in and embraced me in a hug. "You did it son, I'm proud of you." he didn't say much but that meant the world to me. "Your mom would be proud of you too." I could feel the tears well up in my eyes.

We pulled apart and he grabbed on of my bags and we set off for his car but before we got there, Linda shouted for me. "Jack!" she ran up to me. "Here's my number. Just incase you feel like relapsing or need someone to talk too. I know it's hard way to live after drugs but you can do it. Believe me. " She handed me a piece of paper and left. Damn sure I'm going to miss her.

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I had everything I needed packed and ready to I in twenty minutes seeing as all I was bringing were my cloths, guitars, and CDs. I didn't have much at the house that I wanted. The goodbye between my dad wasn't hard seeing as I would see him when all the fumigate in the house was there.

But that's where I am now. At my new home, hanging up my cloths and leaving the ones I couldn't out because I didn't have any dressers. I borrowed a screwdriver and some screws from my neighbor Zach, to hang up my guitars on the wall of the den. I'm going to turn that into a music room and I know Alex will have his guitars and music equipment in there too.

"HONEY IM HOME!" Alex shouted from the hallway. He walked up to me and hugged me from behind. I smiled in content. "Watcha doing?"

"Hanging up guitars, how many do you have so I can see if I need more guitar hooks?"

"Three, and before we go furniture shopping, can we go pick up Alison from my mom's? I have yet to do so. " I nodded and grabbed the hooks I needed. We have extra.

"You want to go do that now? so we can get it over with." he nodded and we set off to buy stuff for our new home.

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Anybody else excited that they're moving in together and that the three will be a happy family? I am. Happy readings💚