Take A Picture, It'll Last Longer || Jackary Fanfic

Fourteen

Zach's POV

I walk to the principal's office with the boys. My mind got so caught up in wondering what we were called in for that I ran into Jacks back. "Come on, sit down" Jack says. I nod and take a seat in between Corbyn and Jonah. "Boys come in" Mr.Dawson orders, opening the door. We all stumble through the entrance, still confused. "So when you boys were singing, a man came into the school. He was short but had quite a long beard. Do any of you know where he went?" Mr.Dawson said in a serious tone. "No" We all said in unison. 'Sir. Sir!' We heard someone say. None of us knew where it was coming from. Mr.Dawson pushed a small, rainbow button. I think it was the gayest button I have ever seen but that button can live as who it wants to be. "Yes James? I'm in the middle of questioning" Mr.Dawson says. 'A student has been captured by the man' we hear. Everyone's eyes widen. "Who James? Who was captured?" Mr.Dawson says quickly, obviously panicking. I would be too if I heard that one of my students were kidnapped. I would have been scared that the government would get involved. 'It says on a girls bathroom tile "Pay ransom of 500,000 euros before next Monday or the girl gets it" should I put the school in lockdown and check everyone classroom?' If I bring a knife into this room I would probably be able to stab the atmosphere. "quickly. I don't know what I would do without you James" Mr.Dawson said. 'Before I go do you want to collaborate next week and do a blindfold make up challenge?' "Yeah, yeah sure. Go on then James" 'K bye sister!' "Bye" Mr.Dawson said, releasing his finger from the button. "Do you know any girls who were with you?" Corbyn froze. Everyone began to comfort him. "Yes, we were with Halle Williams. Corbyn's girlfriend" Jack said. "Also why did you sound so grumpy when you called our names?" I said, trying to change the subject. "Oh it's because my boyfriend, Ryland, went to spend time with his family for a few days this morning" I wanted to ask more questions like, 'Did you break up?' Or 'Are you okay?' But it might trigger and memory and he might break down or something. 'Sister Shane? Sister Shane?' Mr.Dawson pressed the rainbow
button almost immediately. "Yes? Any information James?" He exclaimed. 'Halle Williams is nowhere to be seen... I think she has been, taken' Corbyn threw himself outside of the office and starting crying. "Okay uhm...call the police James and while your at it, order a cake saying 'Come Home' and another saying 'Sorry for your loss, Besson' thank you James" Mr.Dawson said quietly. I think the come home is for Ryland. Poor Mr.Dawson. Poor Corbyn. Poor Halle. Okay that's enough. 'What's the come home one for Shane?' Mr.Dawson was silent for a minute. 'Shane? I'm sorry was it too personal?' "No it's fine James, it was for... Ryland..." He whispered, holding back tears. 'Oh I'll do that now thank you Shane bye' "Bye" he slid his finger off of the button. He was staring at a picture of him, a boy and two dogs. The picture was a little torn in the corners and it had crease marks all over it. I felt a bomb of sadness flood my heart. He has lost his boyfriend (who he looks very happy with )and now he looks more depressed than ever. "You boys should go and comfort your friend, or whatever..." he mumbled the last part. I walk out the room as quick as possible so I could give him some alone time. It seems like the others had also caught onto what was happening because they seemed to have done the same thing. Corbyn was curled up into a ball, his face buried into his knees. He was fast asleep so I told Jonah to carry him. Jonah picked him up gently, walking with a slow pace. We all exit the main office, hearing distant sobs from behind. Poor, poor Mr.Dawson. We walked to their house and chilled. Ha as if, we spent the whole day worrying and worrying. What will happen to Halle? Will Corbyn ever be happy again? Why is Jack so hot? Where will Mr.Dawson get 500,000 euros from? Why do they need 500,000 euros? Why? We were so scared and Corbyn was so depressed.

A/N: Thank you all for the support! I FaceTime Halle everyday and she always says I should update and make a new chapter. I know your reading this Halle so don't deny it. Hope your all looking forward for the next chapter! Love you all!

-Yours sincerely,
Welsh Weirdo~