I may be drunk but I wasn't that drunk so I quickly pushed sammy off of me and I couldn't see the expression on his face as he quickly got up on his feet and stood and I got off the bed embarrassed for some reason and fixing my dress and my hair.
I felt as if I just got caught cheating on my boyfriend but I don't even have a boyfriend?
Am I not single?
Did Jack not break up with me?
My gaze fell quickly to Jack's bleeding hand and then up to his face, his face was dark and clearly he was angry .
"ever heard of knocking?" I managed to say coldly.
I can't sound weak. I wasn't doing anything wrong. Wasn't Jack the one telling me to be with sam anyway?
Jack ignored my question and walked up to us and without even looking at me he looked at sam.
"what the fuck is wrong with you?" He yelled and I just stood there trying to make sense of everything.
"I'm sorry, I should've been careful" sam said rubbing the back of his neck.
"This clearly wasn't a part of it. I told you" Jack said and I didn't miss the look they both exchanged.
"couldn't you at least wait?" Jack said coldly .
"you know I can't fuckin keep my hands off her, she's just too precious and gorgeous and I just can't do this anymore" sammy said and with that he grabbed his shirt and left the room.
"mind telling me what the fuck is going on?" I asked through clenching jaw.
That whole conversation just gave me a headache from all the confusion and unanswered questions.
"if I didn't come here would you have slept with him?" Jack asked casually as if he didn't just ask me something big.
"Jack ... I really don't think you would wanna know the answer" I said with disappointment.
"that means yes" he said sounding disappointed.
"your hand looks real b-bad" I stuttered even looking at his bloody hand made me cringe I wonder how much pain he was in.
I'm so stupid despite the questions I have for him I need to take care of his hand.
"let's goto my house" I said and without waiting for his answer, I ran to sam's closet since it was his room and grabbed a t shirt whichever I saw first and grabbed it around Jack's hand , thankfully there were no glass pieces stuck in his hand so that was a plus.
In silence we made our way out and ignoring the states we were getting from everyone i acted chill and kept leading my way for Jack to follow , with my hand in his good hand.
Once we were out of sam's house and walking towards mine, I let go of my grip on Jack's hand , of course he can walk on our own.
"you broke a bootle in your hand?" I asked raising my voice.
"maybe" he said quietly.
"wait a minute" I said as we stood on my porch I was looking for my key in my purse and I realized something.
"you knew I came up with sam and so did you and you got jealous and angry to see me with him? I asked even though I knew the answer and a smile played at the edge of my mouth thinking that Jack was jealous.
Jack didn't say anything but I knew the answer anyway so I opened the door letting both of us in.
Jack is familiar with my house so he made himself comfortable on the couch as I took off my heels , walked to the kitchen to get the things I needed to clean up his fresh cut.
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Fanfictiona roller coaster of love, emotions, past and feelings. (( warning : a lot of inappropriate stuff and language ))