Jack Johnson's POV:
Me and Jack hugged. Not like a bro hug, a real hug. Like a more than friends hug, a caring, warm, loving hug.
He can't like me though he has a girlfriend. Soon all the bad thoughts fill my mind.
One being his friend Colton catching us hugging. He could tell anyone about that, he could tell Isabel.. She could tell Jack about my feelings, ruining our friendship.
More importantly who texted me pretending to be Jack?
The next day I catch up with Jack in the halls. "Hey man." I say walking up next to him.
"Oh hey." He smiles.
"So do you think you know who texted me pretending to be you?"
"Yeah. It was Isabel. I asked her last night on the phone and she confessed."
"Oh man so what happened after that?"
"I broke up with her.." He says looking at me.
Why did he look at me?
"Oh I'm sorry dude." I say.
"I'm sorry too, I should've seen that she didn't like you. She was just jealous."
"Jealous of what?" I ask.
"Our friendship and how close we are." He smirks at me jokingly.
In my mind I'm partying. This is great they finally split up.
Wait.. Did Isabel tell him about my feelings? Would she do that? I need to find her and ask.
I find her at her locker later into the day, "Isabel." I say.
"Ugh. What do you want?"
"To know something.. Did you tell him?"
"No. You're lucky though, I almost did but he hung up on me before I could say anything. And now he refuses to talk to me." She says walking away.
Oh thank god, he still doesn't know.
Later that day I went to my locker to get gym clothes for gym. I opened my locker and found a note.
It read "I know your secret you fag" I threw it back in my locker feeling tears in my eyes. I grabbed my stuff and went to gym.
During gym I hardly participated because I was too busy trying to figure out who left that note in my locker.
Isabel clearly told someone about my feelings for Jack. I'm terrified by the fact that he could know my secret at any moment.
