" YOURE SUCH A DICK ! " I spatted out. Jack immediately thought I was cheating on him when I only asked the cashier where the perfume section is. obviously the cashier was flirting with me but having someone as special as Jack is hard to look at other dudes the way I see Jack. " y/n YOU KNOW HE WAS FLIRTING WITH YOU WHY DIDNT YOU FUCKING SAY SOMETHING YOU WHORE !? " ..... I paused ... is this real life? did my boyfriend. the Jack GILINSKY call me a whore for asking a simple question? wow.. I thought. my eyes started to tear up. I ran into the room to get all my clothes. Jack walked in .... " baby please I'm sorry. I just don't want to lose you babe.. "I looked at him. I want to be in his arm but I just couldn't. " I'll be back to get the rest of my stuff tomorrow morning or night " I said. I tried not to cry more but that didn't work out too well. I walked out not thinking where to go.I went to the nearest hotel. I sat there thinking.. maybe I can see his point of view in this argument but that doesn't give him the right to call me a whore. especially when I didn't flirt back. my phone started spazzing out. it was being bombed up by twitter. I saw the tweet " . @y/t/n baby I love you. " it was from Jack. I couldn't help but smile. I didn't know what to do. I just faved it. and rted it. I replied back "...@jackgilinsky that doesn't do anything. but you know I will always love you back. " he instantly dmed me. Jack- babe.. do you mean that?
you- of course I do..
Jack- I'm sorry baby please come back home.
you- so you can call me a whore again?
Jack- seriously babe? no. you- whatever.
Jack- I love you babe goodnight. I'll wait till whenever you're ready.
you- k'. you started crying. you heard a knock on the door. you went to go open it. it was Jack. Jack smiled at you but you saw how his eyes were! they were so bad you wanted to kill yourself." baby.. please I'm so fucking sorry " Jack said trying not to cry.you just walked away and went to bed. you don't know if he walked out or not but you didn't care at that point.
Next morning!
you woke up at 8:31am. hoping it was a dream... nope. you're not at home with your boyfriend. but you turned around to get your phone on the other side of your bed but you saw Jack. he was sleeping. you smiled a little. although you were sad mad and all that you couldnt help it. you grabbed your phone and started tweeting people back because everyone needs a little happiness right? after you were all done with thousands of them you put your phone down. you admired Jack for as long as you could remember. you scooted closer to him. making yourself feel safer than ever. he moved. it kind of scared you because it was so sudden. he wrapped his arms around you. you wanted to kiss him but it was terrifying how he called you a whore. before you knew it he crashed his lips onto yours. " I'm sorry babe. " right in between the kiss he got up and walked out the door. you were frightened that he left you so you started crying. but crying doesn't do shit. so you packed your stuff and went home on the way home you grabbed some Italian food for Jack. you walked in and set your stuff on the side. the tv was on, food everywhere, it was a mess just in one day! you cleaned everything up and went upstairs. you saw Jack playing with the remote. you peeped through the door as he got up. and just stands there. you opened the door all the way. " BABE ! " Jack screamed. you ran and hugged him. as tightly as you could. you kissed him so passionately. right then you knew this was going to be a long great future.
