"Y/n!" Jack yelled your name, by the tone of his voice you can tell he was angry.
"yeah?" you stand up off the bed setting your phone down, walking into the living room. Jack was standing there, his eyes red.
you ran up to him, "Jack are you o-" he cut you off, "don't talk to me, you slut." you were taken back by his words. "what the fuck jack?" he laughed, "I know you fucked Sam." you heart speed up, all that went through your head was how did he find out. "Jack Im" "Don't y/n, Sam already told me it all. he came onto you." your heart dropped.
"why did you do it?" honestly you didn't know why, jack was gone and you were drunk and lonely, Sam was there. "is it because he's better then me? is that it y/n" his tone getting angrier, you shook your head. Suddenly two hands were pushing you back against the wall, your eyes slammed shut. "I could fuck you so much better." he whispered into your ear, his finger tips tracing down your sides, you bit your lip, jack was never rough with you, this was a whole new side of him. And you liked it
