No one knew his story. For he was a broken soul. On a journey to find happiness and peace. He searched for a love that was worthy. Chasing a sky full of broken dreams, and memories. He was always met with blind hesitation. Cold, it was all he felt...
A/n Hey guys, sorry it's been a little bit. I have been going through a rough patch, and I can't seem to find much motivation to write at the moment. Anyways, onto the chapter!
Ps. I am going to stop putting certain things in bold. I am so sorry for this, but it is really difficult seeing as I use and Ipad to write these, and the format makes it much more difficult.
Jack's Pov- Julia pulled me into the house and dragged me into a room full of toys. "What is this room Julia?" Julia looked up at me, and gave me a toothy grin. "It's my pway room! Y/n Always pways with me in hewe." I chuckled, knowing this would be a long after noon.
(Timeskip brought to you by, I am too lazy to write the whole scene of Julia playing with Jack!)
I am now laying on a couch while cartoons play on the T.V. I am wearing a too too, and my hair is tied up into two tiny pigtails. My face is covered in cheap kids makeup, and my neck is covered in jewelery. The little rascal that did this is currently sleeping in my lap. I sighed and carefully grabbed my phone, checking to see what time it is.
My phone flashed the time 6:00pm; I had to leave in an hour at least. I started to worry about being late getting home, until I heard the door open. In walked Mark and Y/n. They both looked at me and tried not to burst out laughing. "Yeah yeah, very funny guys. No can ye help me get out of this mess?" Mark snickered but nodded his head.
"Yeah, I'll help you out pf this situation you're in buddy." Just as Mark was going to come get Julia, I heard a sudden click. I looked to Y/n to see he had just taken a picture of my current state. I glared but kept quiet, I can yell at him another time. Mark finally got Julia into bed as Y/n brought me to the bathroom upstairs to help me wash up.
Once I looked at myself in the mirror, I bursted out laughing. Y/n then joined me in a laughing fit. "She really did a number on me, didn't she?" I spoke in between laughs. Y/n now had tears in his eyes as he quietly spoke. "Y-yeah, she d-did." Once we finally calmed down from our laughing fit, I started to clean my face. Y/n watched intently as I did. I looked at him and chuckled.
"Ye know what? Keep that photo ye took of me. It's a new fond memory." Y/n glowed with happiness at my statement. He nodded his head and went onto his phone. I raised my brow. "What are ye doin now Y/n?" Y/n giggled in excitment, and turned his screen towards me. I dried my face with a towel that was hanging beside the sink, and turned my head to look at his screen.
His phone was open on the home menu, and he had a new screensaver on it. That screensaver was the picture of me he had taken. I chuckled and patted his head. "Ye are an interesting person Y/n." I spoke as I took off the too too, and fixed my hair. Just as I finished taking off all of the jewelery, Mark walked in. "Hey, how are things going in here?" Mark asked as I looked at my face. He smiled. "I see you were able to get all the makeup off dude."
I smiled and nodded my head, handing all the extra items to Y/n so he could bring them back down to the play room. "Yeah, I got it all off, I should start getting ready to go now though. Hey, how is Y/n after waking up?" Mark frowned. "He's ok, he is just a little tired. But I did confirm something..." I raised my brow. "Oh? And what would that be Merk?"
He sighed and rubbed his temple. He then looked me straight in the eyes.
"It in fact was his ex boyfriend who beat him up."
A/n Sorry for this chapter being shorter, I don't have too much inspiration. But, I did make a couple lil sketches of Julia and Jack to make up for it. These are VERY rough sketches because I also don't have too much motivation to draw. But I still hop you enjoy!
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