bianca (two hours later)
Jack smiles as i turn around with one of his shirts.
"when did i give you permission to raid my closet?" he asks.
"last yesterday." i say.
"what?" he asks with a laugh. i shrug with a smile and turn back around, hanging the shirt back up.
"i'm stealing this one." i say, grabbing a white and red shirt that says 'kenzo' on it.
"what shirt?" he asks. i shrug and walk out of his room.
"bianca." i hear him say.
"Jack." i retort. i hear him get up and walk after me.
"what shirt?" he asks with a laugh.
"a shirt you wear." i answer. i feel him wrap his arms around me and pick me up.
"nooooo." i squeal. he tosses me on the couch.
"let me see the shirt." he says. i hold the shirt up.
"no. i like that shirt." he says, taking it back. i roll my eyes.
"jerk." i mumble. he laughs.
"i like it." he shrugs, tossing it back upstairs. i sit up, moving my hair out of my face.
"i like it too." i say.
"well that sucks." he says. i roll my eyes.
"i'm getting my phone." i say, getting up and walking past him. he follows me. we walk upstairs and i grab the shirt on the way up.
"bianca." he laughs.
"i'm putting it up." i say. i walk to his closet and hang the shirt up. i then grab my phone off of his bed.
"i feel bad." he says.
"why?" i ask with a laugh.
"try the shirt on." he says.
"bet." i say. i toss my phone back on the bed and walk into his closet. i grab the shirt and close the door. he laughs. i unbutton my bodysuit and pull it off. i then slip the shirt on. i adjust it and then open the door.
"yea it looks better on you." he says. i laugh.
"i'm trying on others." i say. i face away from him and pull the shirt off.
"ok." he says with a laugh.
"you can't see anything." i say with a shrug. i grab a grayish blue shirt that says 'stella artois'. i slip that on and turn around.
"no. i actually really like that shirt." he says. i roll my eyes and turn around, taking the shirt off and hanging it up.
"gilinskyyyyyy." i hear derek call.
"shit." i hear Jack mumble. i pick up the kenzo shirt and slip that on.
"no! he's gonna know." jack exclaims quietly.
"i'll put the bodysuit back on. i'm in the bathroom." i say. he nods and closes the closet door.
"took y'all long enough." i hear Jack say. derek laughs. i take the shirt off and slip the body suit back on. i button it and then wait.
"where's bianca?" i hear derek ask.
"bathroom. she just went in." Jack answers. i count to 60 twice and then open the closet door. i grab my phone and quietly get out of jack's room and walk to the bathroom. i flush the toilet and then run the water. i then walk out and downstairs.
"there she isss." brielle says with a smile. i walk over to her and sit next to her.
"let me see your nails." i say. she shows me her hand.
"i love those." i say nodding.
"where's johnson?" derek asks.
"some girls place." Jack shrugs.
"claudia?" derek asks.
"i don't think so." Jack answers.
"so you guys have been alone for more then half an hour?" derek asks. i nod.
"we watched some of a movie. we had just turned it off when you guys came." i say. derek gives me a look. he'll believe me.
"ok. well are you ready to go?" he asks. i nod. he gets up and so does brielle. derek and Jack bro hug. i give Jack a smile and then derek, brielle and i walk out. i walk to my car and unlock it, getting in. my phone dings as i do so. it's a text from Jack. i unlock my phone and go to our messages
JackG: good save 😉😂
i roll my eyes and smile. i then start my car and follow derek and brielle back home.
