Jackass

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When I wake up I smell pancakes. I sit up to find Daniel in my kitchen making pancakes.

"You cook?" I question. He chuckles.

"I do, not a lot though." He replies looking at me. "How'd you sleep?"

"Good. Thanks for helping me last night." I reply.

"Your welcome." He smiles at me. He puts them on two plates and walks over to me with them.

"And thank you for breakfast." I smile at him taking a plate. He smiles and nods with a mouthful of food. I pull up Instagram on my phone and look through my feed. I find a picture of me and Daniel sound sleep in my bed, posted on the bands account. The comments...oh the comments. I show Daniel and his eyes go wide.

'When I find out who posted this. You. Are. DEAD.' I comment. We quickly finish our breakfast and he put me in the wheel chair and we go into the main house.

"Which one of you assholes posted this?" I announce as we enter the house. Everyone burst into laughter and Zach and Corbyn point to Jack.

"Your a jackass, Jack." I tell him.

"I know." He smiles.

By Blood (Daniel Seavey and Jack Avery and Jonah Marais)Where stories live. Discover now