you and jack never said what you were to each other.
sometimes there were sweet conversations, sometimes there was sexual flirting, and sometimes jack just ignored you.
there were a few kisses here and there, and there was a hookup that one time, but you guys were never really official on what exactly you were.
y/n sighed into her pillow, the question had been on her mind for a while. "c'mon y/n you can't sulk over him forever." christina lifted y/n off her pillow.
"but i've liked him for so long." y/n sighed. "he keeps leading me on and i don't know what to do."
"then just go ask him out. girls can ask guys out too, you know." she used her "duh" tone.
"i know that," she sighed. "but what if he doesn't like me? what if all we have means nothing to him?"
"you'll never find out unless you ask him."
"when would i do that? jack has been icing me out for a while."
"well the boys are having a bonfire tonight, me and tate are going, you should too." christina slumps next to y/n. "there's gonna be only a few people, just ask him."
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after christina left, she texted y/n all the information about the bonfire. a small get together with friends, it was written out on an invitation that y/n never directly received.
she dressed in her cropped 'thrasher' hoodie paired with dark blue skinny jeans and white air force 1's.
christina was back at y/n's house three hours later for the fire, she picked y/n up and drove both of them over to the why don't we house.
"take a deep breath." christina told her. "you've got this."
i got this. she told herself.
christina knocked on the front door and was greeted by corbyn. "oh hey y/n i didn't realize you were coming out tonight." he said, a little uneasy.
y/n didn't think much of it and walked through the house to the backyard where everyone was. tate was cuddled up to jonah, eben was messing around with zach, daniel had his arm around some random girls shoulders, and jack was sitting by himself by the fire.
deep breath and go talk to him. she started walking with her confidence at high, and then it came crashing down.
a girl sat next to jack with a plate of mini tacos in her hands. she sat them down and kissed jack on the lips.
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