Instagram,Thinking about you// A mack story

chapter twenty three

Jacks pov
It was now a new day and I woke up to see a beautiful sight. Mikey. He was facing me as his hands ran through my hair with a huge smile on his face.

"Good morning handsome." He whispered.

"Morning." I whispered back shuffling closer to him, pushing him down so he was laying on his back and rested my head on his bare chest breathing in his sent.
After a few minutes of silence Mikeys phone buzzed. As he picked up his phone and read the text on the screen he sighed then set his phone back on the night stand.

"I'm going to go take a shower." He said kissing my head then getting up and walking to the bathroom.
Before he closed the door he looked back at me and said

"Get dressed, I want to take you somewhere when I'm done." Then he closed the door.

When I heard the shower turn on I finally got up from the bed and walked to my suit case and picked out a pair of light blue ripped jeans and a cream hoodie and threw it on. After that, I walked up to the mirror Mikey had in his room to fix my hair but as soon as I got to the mirror his phone buzzed again. I thought for a moment deciding weather I check it or not I should check it or leave it. After a minute of fighting with my brain I walked over to the night stand and picked his phone up making it light up. I smiled at his lock screen but when I read the messege on the screen my smile dropped. The messege read 'baby, please answer me. I'm getting worried'
I was shocked and slightly angry.

All of a sudden the shower turned off along with the bathroom door being opened and Mikey walked out with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Babe? What's wrong?" He asked walking closer to me.

"Don't call me babe until you tell me who the hell Kathryn is." I said with anger and jealousy.

"S-Shes.... Brooklyn's girlfriend." He started to get nervous.

"Why would Brooklyn's girlfriend call you baby?"

"I-I don't know, she's just like that."

"Don't lie to me Mikey!" I yelled which made him jump a bit but he still walked up to me putting his hand on the back of my neck pulling my face to his connecting our lips. I didn't kiss back for a few seconds but when I did I couldn't help myself; I just loved how his lips felt. When he pulled away he looked at the ground and moved his hand from my neck to his towel to hold it up.

"She's my girlfriend." He mumbled but I heard him.

"Girlfriend?" I asked as tears started to form in my eyes.

"Well not really... it's complicated." He sighed sitting down on his bed.

"That's what they all say." I said after a few minutes and walked to the door.

"Jack wait."

"What do I have to wait for? I waited for who knows how many years to finally get to see you again and hopefully get back together but now I don't think that is going to happen. Hell I was even thinking about dropping school and moving back here. I'll see you when I'm ready to see you again." I said taking one last look at him then walking out making sure to slam the front door.