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Guts

Chapter Fifteen: I Write Sins, Not Tragedies

I woke up in Jack's arms, not realizing who it was at first.

I smiled & turned so I was laying on my back, looking at Jack. He looked so peaceful & carefree when he slept, & I liked that. Then the realization that he had asked me to move in settled in, & I covered my face with my hands as a huge smile decorated my lips.

I uncovered my face & pried myself out of his arms gently, & I exited the room, finding the bathroom within two minutes. For a Monday morning, I was feeling great. I closed the door behind me, but left it unlocked, & I started the shower. I quickly stripped out of my clothes & got in, letting the warm beads fall over my back. I closed my eyes & sighed.

"Rebecca?" I heard Jack ask, & I heard the bathroom door open.

"Figured you'd be in the shower," he said loud enough so I could hear.

"Well, I kinda needed one," I replied back as I started to scrub shampoo into my hair. I heard Jack laugh, & I jumped a little when the curtain was pulled back a little, & Jack stepped in. I rinsed the shampoo out of my hair & I felt his hands on my hips. I felt something press against my thigh & I gasped.

"Jack, you've got a boner," I said, looking up at him.

"All because of you," he replied, & he kissed me softly. I laughed when he pulled away, & I looked him in the eyes.

"We're not having sex quite yet, baby," I said.

"Figured you'd say that, but okay. I can wait," he said. I smiled, & we both finished up in the shower... Well I finished up. I left Jack to sort his problem out, & I grabbed a towel and dried myself off. I exited the bathroom with my dirty clothes, & I looked around in Jack's drawers. I pulled on a pair of his boxers & basketball shorts, & I put my bra on, & I pulled on one of his 'jagk' shirts. Jack entered the room seconds later as I was drying my hair with my towel.

"Have I told you that you look hot in my clothes?" He asked.

"Something of the sort," I said, & I looked at him with a smile.

"Well, we're gonna be somewhat matching," he said, & he pulled out another 'jagk' shirt. That one had camouflage letters, while mine had space letters on it. He pulled it on, & then dug around for a pair of jeans, pulling out a pair of black skinny jeans. He slipped those on, & he took both of our towels.

~

A few hours later, I was dressed in my own jeans, but I was still wearing Jack's shirt. He had taken me back to my apartment, & I had changed before we started to actually pack anything up. We didn't get very far, but deemed ourselves done after three hours.

"C'mon, I'm taking you out for ice cream," Jack said, & he helped me up. We both left the apartment, & we clambered into his car. It was only about two-thirty, & I was kinda excited for ice cream... I mean who wouldn't be, right?

So Jack drove to the closest I've cream shop, which turned out to be Leatherby's.

"Did I ever tell you that my cousin works here?" I asked.

"No... to be honest... you've never really talked about your family to any of us before. I've never even met your mom," Jack said softly. I looked at him & shrugged. It was true. None of the members of All Time Low or the crew knew that I had two brothers and a sister. They didn't know that they had pretty much disowned me for not wanting to continue the family business; engineering. My mom was the only one who accepted me these days, because she hated that stupid fucking company too, which resulted in my siblings & my father to disown her as well.

"I've never been.. up for it, I guess," I said with another shrug as we entered the parlor.

"Well, I'd love it if you'd tell me. Whenever you're ready, of course," Jack said. We were waved up to the counter by my cousin, who smiled at me.

"Hey Rebecca!" She exclaimed happily. I smiled at her.

"Hi Stella," I said.

"Who's this?" She asked, looking at Jack.

"This is Jack, my boyfriend," I said.

"Boyfriend, huh? How long has it been since you've had a boyfriend?" Stella asked.

"It's been a while.. can we just order, please?" I asked quietly.

"Sure. What would you like?" She asked curtly, looking at Jack expectantly.

"Just a vanilla cone," he said. She nodded & tapped his order into her computer. Her eyes met mine.

"I'll have a chocolate cone," I said. She tapped that into her computer as well.

"That'll be six-fifty," she said. Jack dug in his pocket, but pulled nothing out of it.

"Fuck. I think I left my wallet at your apartment," he said, looking at me with wide eyes.

"Oh. Um here, I'll get it," I said, & I pulled my wallet out of my pocket & handed Stella a ten. She took it & handed me my change.

"Are we gonna continue packing tomorrow?" I asked as I put my change into my wallet.

"Probably," Jack said.

"You guys are number 116. I'll call your number & you can come get your order," she said, her smile making its appearance once again. I nodded, & we walked a ways away from the counter, finding a vacant table. We sat down & Jack kissed my cheek.

"Thanks for paying for me babe," he said, "I feel like a girl." I laughed & pushed him a little.

"Just because you forgot your wallet, you idiot!" I said, making him smile sheepishly. He stopped my laughing by planting a kiss on my lips, & I placed both my hands on his chest.

"116!" Stella called, & I groaned. Jack pulled away, & we both stood up & made our way to the counter.

"Uh... I don't know if you guys noticed this... but there's a few girls over there staring & taking pictures of you both," she said as she handed us our ice cream.

"Shit... we need to be way more careful, Jacky," I said. He nodded.

"Why would you need to be careful?" Stella asked, folding her arms over her chest.

"We're both sorta famous. He's more famous than I am.... but yeah," I said. Jack nodded.

"What?" She asked, not believing a word I was saying.

"I'll make it easier for you. He's in a band, & I work for his band," I said.

"JACK!" The girls all screamed, & we looked over & I was blinded by camera flashes.

"Told you..." I groaned, looking back at Stella, who's eyes were wide.

"You weren't kidding," she muttered. Jack & I both quickly left, & we got back in his car.

"Fuck," we both groaned.

Notes

Chapter Fifteen!

Title Cred: Panic! At The Disco

I hope you guys enjoy it!

Leave your comments down below, and I'll read them! I promise!

I went to Dimple Records today, and the guy behind the counter was so frickin' cute, oh my. I couldn't keep my eyes off him. :P

Anyway.... heh yeah.

No shout outs! :(

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@Tell My Voice What It Takes
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3/30/15

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