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Remembering Tuesday

8


*JACK’S POV*

“Rian, can I come over to chill?” I texted him

“Sure man.”

“Cool. Be there in 10.”

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“Hey dude” I say to Rian as I walk in.

“Hey man, what’s up?”

“Can I talk to you about something?”

“Oh God. Sure.”

“How do you feel about Kylie?”

“She’s pretty damn cool. I can tell you’re crushing hard on her.”

“Yeah. Well it sure seems like Alex can’t.” I say, handing him my phone where it shows Alex’s relationship status is updated.

“Shit man. I’m sorry.”

“Thanks. It’s just.. He’s supposed to be my best friend. And I know he knew that I liked her. Why the fuck would he do that.”

“Well, you waited too long dude. I know it’s not right still, but you should’ve made your move sooner.”

“I know. But she’s been going through so much lately, I didn’t want to rush into it.”

“I guess you just need to show her that she’s with the wrong guy then.”

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That’s exactly what I’m going to. I’m going to show Kylie that she picked wrong. That she’s supposed to be with me. Not Alex. I don't want to have to fucking do this. He’s such a fucking asshole for this. God, best friend my ass.

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*ALEX POV*
I’m so happy that I have Kylie now. She’s perfect. Every part of her. From her lips to little tremble she gets when she’s nervous. I wasn’t lying when I said that she makes me the happiest person on the planet. She really, really does. She is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I’m worried about Jack though. I think he might’ve liked her. I gotta talk this out with him.

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“Jackkkkkkk” I sent at 1:15 p.m.
“Jackyyyyyyyyyyy.” I sent at 1:30. p.m.
“Jack-a-boo answer mehhhhhhhh. Plaseeeeee.” I sent at 2:15 p.m.
“JACK BASSAM BARAKAT. ANSWER YOUR GOD DAMN PHONE. STOP FUCKING IGNORING ME.” I sent at 3:30 p.m.

*calls Jack 5 times*

*Jack hangs up on him each time*


“Rian, do you know where Jack is?” I text him.

“Yeah. My house.”

“K. I’ll be over in 20, don’t tell him I’m coming, and make sure he stays there.”

“K”

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“BARAKAT” I yell as I walk into Rian’s house.

As he just lays there covering his face, I try to pull him over. He wouldn’t budge so I just sat on him.

“FUCK OFF ALEX” Jack yells.

Finally I see his face, tears streaming down both eyes.

“Fuck Jack.. what’s going on.”

Notes

Sorry it's so short.
What do you think about all of this?
Poor Jacky baby. .-.
But what's he going to do to convince Kylie? 0.0

Comments

Ugh. I love it. I love that song. Dose emotions doe.

Rebecca15110 Rebecca15110
10/22/14

Ik. Me too cx

@luckiness

oh jeez I so want to be Kylie right now XD but POOR VIC D':

luckiness luckiness
10/21/14

@luckiness


@Rebecca.Troy

Thanks guise c:

Golly dees too chaptrs r adoruble xD <3

Rebecca15110 Rebecca15110
10/16/14