13. Catch Me If You Can

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Jack G's pov

Catch me if you can! I hear Malia yelling at us. I don't know why she's suddenly running but she needs to calm down a bit, I don't want her to get hurt. I need to admit though drunk Malia is hilarious!

Soo you're going to run after her right? J asks.

Why me ?

Well someone needs to do it and I'm not going to.

Fine I say and run after her. I look back at J and he's just walking. I turn my head back to Malia and she's nowhere to be seen! Shit, how can I lose a whole ass human being. She's just gone! We look everywhere in the street for her, but she's nowhere to be found. What if something happened to her? A pretty young girl all alone in a foreign country... anything could happen.

Is she serious, like for real man why the fuck did she ran away! J says to me.

I don't know man, but I'm freaking out right now! MALIA WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!

Suddenly I hear someone laughing a bit further away. I look at Johnson and he clearly hears it too. We follow the noise and thank god I see her. Shit what is she doing. I look at Johnson and he looks back at me with his eyes wide open. She's standing on a bench and is stripping in the middle of the street. There are random guys staring at her and are yelling all kinds of dirty stuff. It makes me furious, don't they see that she is intoxicated and not in the right mind set. She's only wearing her bra and the little skirt she was wearing earlier today. I run over to her.

Malia! What the fuck are you doing, put your clothes back on! I yell at her. She just keeps giggling like I'm telling the funniest joke ever.

No! She yells back.

Malia get the fuck over here and put your clothes back on! I scream back getting even more frustrated.

I said no!

Why is she doing this? Jesus, quick reminder never let Malia drink again. I look at J who's standing right next to me. He's laughing his balls off, I don't know why he's laughing at her, she's just acting like a child! That's enough, I take my shirt off and put it on her body to cover it up. The guys around her start booing.

Show's over guys, now get the fuck away from her before I lose my temper and you I say while pointing to Malia start walking to the hotel.

No, I don't want to Jack!

I take a look at J, he's getting annoyed as well. We're all tired and want to go to bed and Mal is definitely not helping.

Malia, c'mon just come with us. J says to her, she says NO again.

Okay, I'm done with being the gentleman. J do you take her clothes?

Yeah, I will but what are you going to do man?

I go straight to Malia and throw her over my shoulder like a bag of potatoes. J's taking all her clothes that she took off a few minutes ago. We go straight to the hotel and Malia just doesn't stay still, suddenly she starts singing.

She's singing for all the people that we pass during our way back to the hotel. When we arrive we take her back to her room. We get into the elevator when Malia stop singing.

You know what, I'm like rose on the titanic. But just on a bus and not on a boat. And I'm the lucky one because I've got the 2 Jacks for myself! I just hope the bus doesn't sink and the three of us have to share a door because it won't fit 3 people.

Oh god, Malia did you just say that, well I'm sorry G but I'm going to bed. Good luck with our little Kate Winslett over here.

Is he fucking serious. He just left me here with our drunk little friend! I swear he'll pay for this!

It's just me and the drunk Malia right now. I take her to her room and get weird looks from everybody that we pass. I'm sure me carrying an almost unconscious girl isn't a great look. We finally get to her room and she passes out on the bed so I think cause suddenly she starts speaking.

I want some water.

Here you go, do you want anything else? I ask her.

Yeah, I have a question for you actually. She says to me.

Shoot.

When did you become so cute? She asks me, I take a good look at her.

Oh Malia your so drunk right now, get some rest. And I'll see you tomorrow, okay? I start to leave when she grabs my wrist.

No, don't leave... stay with me. I nod my head and take a seat next to her on the bed. She lays her head on my chest and closes her eyes.

Goodnight Jack, thanks for taking care of me.

Goodnight Mal. I stay a few more minutes until I'm sure she is fast asleep. I lift her head off my chest and put it on a pillow.

Goodnight weirdo, I say again and give her a small kiss on her forehead. I make sure that she's comfortable and then I go to my room. I go to the bathroom and take a quick shower. I wonder why she said that I look cute. Did she mean that? Drunken words are sober thoughts right? Is it bad that I hope she meant that. It's probably just some nonsense she was saying. I mean she was going to strip and she's drunk as fuck. A few minutes later I get out of the shower and put some boxers on. After that I go straight to bed.

Did she put up a fight again or something, you were gone for quite a while. Johnson asks one I get into my bed.

Euhm no, she asked me to stay so I stayed until she fell asleep.

Oh how cute, you're getting soft G.

Shut up Johnson, I'm not.

Whatever you say man, I'm going to sleep. Night

Night. I think about what J said, am I going soft on Malia? With that thought I fall asleep.

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