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Life isn't a fashion statement.

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Alex's POV

So the word about me and Jack being together soon spread round work pretty quick thanks to this magazine which snooped on us when we was out which me and Jack weren't happy about.

"So you and Jack." A girl called Ella said.
"What about us?" I asked and looked at her.
"Just can't get over that you two are together." She said.
"Yes I'm fucking my boss. Big deal." I said and walked off and went to Jacks office because I was fed up with being surrounded by women.

I walked in his office and Jack looked at me and frowned.
"Aren't you meant to be in a shoot today?" He asked confused and I walked over and sat in his lap.
"Can't fucking cope being surrounded by women. Need my main man with me." I said and looked at Jack who chuckled and kissed the top of my head.
"And they won't stop talking about us." I said ranted.
"Well everyone in the fashion world is talking about us." Jack said.
"Fucking bitch." I muttered and Jack chuckled.
"She certainly is." Jack said and frowned and I looked at his computer.
"Well that makes no sense." I said and Jack chuckled.
" You need to go and do some work." Jack said and I looked at him and pouted at him which Jack kissed me.
"I'll come and see you later." Jack said quietly.
"You better." I said and kissed him again and walked back to the studio.

I had just finished when Jack walked in the studio he looked for me and when he found me he smiled which I returned.
I felt everyone look at me as I got changed into my clothes.
Once I was done I grabbed my bag and walked over to Jack and wrapped my arms round his neck and kissed him hard which soon turned to us making out.
I pulled away and Jack frowned at me and kissed him again.
Jack just rolled his eyes and caught hold of my hand and we walked off.
"So what was that all about?" Jack asked as we walked out of work.
"Just fucking fed up with everyone looking at me and talking about me behind my back. At least now I've given them something to talk about." I said and Jack chuckled.
"Like everyone comes up to me and goes 'your with Jack Barakat aren't you?' And I'm like yeah why the fuck do you want to know." I ranted and Jack was holding back a chuckle.
"Ignore them. I do but I can't deny the question when they ask if I'm with you." Jack said and smiled.
"Christ why do you have to be famous or whatever." I huffed and Jack laughed.
"Because I am and you love it really." Jack said and kissed my cheek.
"Love it better when no one is sticking their noses into our business." I grumbled and Jack shook his head at me.

We got home and I pretty much stripped out my clothes as soon as we walked in the front door.
"What do you want food wise?" Jack asked and I had a look round the cupboards and fridge and there was nothing there I wanted and also I was still in a grump.
"I'm not hungry." I said and walked past Jack and went to our room and sat on the bed and ran my hands through my hair.
"You okay?" Jack asked as he walked in stripping out of his clothes.
"I'm fine, just pissed off really still." I said quietly a d Jack sat next to me.
"Babe its not good for you to be like this." Jack said and I nodded.
"I know but I can't help it. I don't like people know what we do because if they know that then they'll try and fish around into our past and I don't want them to do that with me, especially because of what I did and what has happened." I explained and Jack nodded in a understanding way.
"I understand that. I'll see what I can do for you." Jack said and kissed the side of my head.
"I have pizza cravings, you feeling the same?" Jack asked and I smiled.
"I'll have pizza as well." I said quietly and Jack smiled and got up and walked out the room leaving me for some peace and space.

Notes

Comments

I don't think so! It's well written, nothing much happens but it doesn't have to be super dramatic all the time. I like it :)

T-what T-what
10/15/17

Hey lovely, seems like your stories reflect how you feel. You are definitely not wasting your time if it helps you to express yourself and be assured there are a lot of silent readers out there that enjoy your writing. Stay strong!

T-what T-what
4/30/17

I adore your stories. They are always so creative. I have been seeing marked improvement in your writing. Keep chugging along my dear. I will read what you write. Keep doing the best you can.

Carebear Carebear
3/6/17

so I have no idea if you will understand this (since you have dyslexia and all that), but I would like to suggest that you should have a beta to proof read your stories. Because trust me, I think almost all of your plotlines are really creative and good, but since some people aren't aware that you have dyslexia they'd probably assumed you're not that good at writing and stuff. I'm a grammar nazi myself, but since I know about your condition I can bear with it, while other people can't.

I salute you though, you don't let your condition stop you from writing so... keep it up!

You just need a beta to make your stories greater than they already are.

EarthToSofie EarthToSofie
12/23/16