Jack
"Zach we're gonna be late"
"Sorry Jack I'll be like 2 minutes"
"We both know that you're gonna be longer than that boo"
"No I won't babe"
-15 minutes later-
"Zachary Dean we have 10 minutes to get there in LA traffic"
"Shit I'm sorry"
I watch as Zach runs out of the bathroom and down the stairs.
He puts on his pair of checkered vans and opens the door.
"LET'S GO HOES"
"Shut up Zach"
I hop into the drivers seat of my mustang and Zach gets into the passengers seat.
I drive as quick as possible down the highway, until we pull up a concert hall.
Finally.
"Jack, Zach! There you are!"
Corbyn and Jonah spot us and come running over.
"Okay Jack Avery, you're about to go on, follow me please"
A voice calls, coming from a man across the room.
"Good luck chicken noodle"
"I'll try not to fuck up for you tomato"
"FUCK THEY'RE SO CUTE"
Corbyn likes to ruin any moment we ever have.
As I leave for the stage, the boys start yelling at me to break a leg.
Pfttt I'm not gonna break my leg who do they think I am?
I don't even know if I have the ability to break my leg.
-
Jonah
At the end of Jack's set, he fell off the stage.
We're now sitting in the hospital after finding out he's broken his leg.
Fucking idiot.
-
Jack
So I was wrong.
I do have the ability to break my leg.
Oh well.
It's been like weeks since i last posted.
my girlfriend broke up with me because 'ShE WaSnT ReAdY fOr A rElAtIoNsHiP'
i've had a great time since then.
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dead roses • jachary
FanficIn which Jack is a pop star and Zach is your average american teenager ~ If you have anything against gay people, please don't read this book ~COMPLETED~
