ᴛʜʀɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴀᴅᴠᴇɴᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴊᴀᴄᴋ ᴀᴠᴇʀʏ

Part 2

As your Dad pulled up to the Academy of Unseen Arts, you and Kate quickly got out of the car, your Dad handing each of you all of your luggage with quick kisses on the cheek. When Jack got out of the car your Father demanded Jack take out his own luggage like a man and then pulled him aside one last time to give him one last talk.

Walking up the steps to the Academy Jack looked shaken, which made you giggle and give him a kiss on the cheek. You took his hand in yours and lugged your luggage up the steps and into the familiar circle shaped lobby.

Walking into the lobby brought back memories of the previous year and you saw the front desk lady with cat eye glasses once again, though this time she didn't acknowledge you as you walked in. She acknowledge first years that arrived a line beginning to form in front of her desk.

"Well, we should probably head to the dorm room choice list or else we could be stuck with people we don't like...," Jack exclaimed pulling you to even longer list you hadn't noticed last year.

"Kate, head to the front desk line!" You point to the front desk and she nods, walking over to the huge line of first years.

As you waited in the other line you saw the four other boys walk away from the front of the line in a fit of laughter (per usual) you yelled at them and they finally noticed you.

"Hey guys!" Corbyn smiled, jogging over.

He did a strange hand shake with Jack you'd never seen before and then pulled you into a quick hug, squeezing you tight.

"Ooookay, Chevrolet, let go of my girl...," Jack snapped, pulling you back towards him.

Corbyn rolling his eyes.

"Hey Y/N! Jack!" Jonah waves walking over with Daniel and Zach, all of them giving you hugs as well.

"You guys sign up for your room already?" Jack asks, looking up and down from his phone.

"Yeah," Zach smiles wildly his cheeks flushing bright red.

"Sick, that means I don't have to sign up," Jack begins to get out of the line.

"Oh—," Zach's face quickly drops as he watches Jack, "I- I actually didn't sign up to be in a room with you this year, Jack."

Jack's face falls and he quickly becomes emotionless, "What?"

"I signed up to be roommates with Daniel this year," his thumb goes over his shoulder pointing at Daniel behind him, who smiles and nods, placing an arm on Zach's shoulder.

"Dude, what the fuck you've been my roommate since my second year here!" Jack yells.

"I know, but that's only been two years for the both of us, it- it's not like we're breaking a tradition," Zach shrugs giving a weak smile.

"So you're rooming with Daniel and leaving me to be stuck with a random ass person!" Jack begins getting riled up, his veins popping out of his neck.

"Jack, I'm sorry, but I don't want to room with someone who—," Zach starts.

"Who... what? Finish that sentence, Zachary. Finish the fucking sentence! What is it? Is it that I used to have drugs in my bedside table? That I smoked? That I drank? Or that I fucked girls?!" Jack screams.

You look around and most of the people in the lobby were looking and whispering.

"J- Jack calm down, it's not that... I just wanted to room with someone else this year, for a change?" He shrugged.

"Yeah and he likes me better...," Daniel laughs tauntingly.

"You," Jack points at Daniel, "it was your fault! You didn't want to be stuck in a room with the guy who raped Corbyn because you're afraid the same thing would happen to you, so you took my roomie, but you also did it to poke at me. Didn't you?" Jack's face begins to flush and become red.