What do you mean we can't be anything more than friends," I yelled causing people to stare. Jack looked at me and told me to shh.
But bitch no.
"You're causing a scene." Jack's monotone voice made me boil in anger.
"Fine we will talk about this later." Asshole.
After we finished eating we went back to the hotel and as soon as we entered the room I started yelling again.
"What do you mean, Jack."
"We just can't be a thing," he shouted causing me to flinch at his tone. My face turned red as that continued to boil the fire.
"Why? Give me one good reason why we can't be together," I say backing him up toward the wall. I knew I wasn't gonna hit him but probably smother him with my love and affection that definitely doesn't mean "oh we're just friends." I waited for an answer.
"Because... you got a girlfriend." He stuttered out as I continued backing him up toward the wall.
"Not good enough." I say looking him in the eye with a stern look. I watch as he opened and closed his mouth trying to say something. We were close. Extremely close. I put my arm up over his head. I went in for a kiss but he turned his head.
"You're manager said we couldn't. Ok," Jack yelled.
I smirked as if he though that would stop me. "Not. Good. Enough." I whispered in his ear, making sure he will hear my words loud and clear. Then I finally pressed our lips together as he puts his arm on my chest trying to push me away but I kept kissing him as I pulled his hands above his head.
We kissed and he finally let in. Let me stick my mouth in his throat as if nothing could stop me and nothing will. Because I say so.
I started to trail my kisses down his neck. Nipping at his skin. My hands down up under his chest. Then he let out a moan and soon I was flipped over so I was up against the wall.
I groan as I missed his dominant side. Making me feel weak at my knees but Jack caught me and lifted me against the wall. My legs wrapping around his waist. We kissed and kissed until finally one of us pulled away. Our heavy breathing filled the room. As we looked into each other eyes as he carried me toward the bed. I wanted him so bad right now. But when I went in for another kiss he stopped me. What a cock block.
"That's was so hot but..but you're managers right." He breathed out as I straddled him on his lap. My forehead laid upon his. My eyebrows scrunched in confusion. What does he mean? Like does he know I don't give a fuck?
"Jack if this is about my image. I don't care if my fans love me they will understand. And I'll break up with my girlfriend I promise."
"It's not just that, Zach. I thought about what Will said and I need to finish college Zach. I want to do something with my life."
I never thought about it like that. I guess I am selfish but I don't want to let him go again. "You can but I want you closer to me, Jack I don't want to let you go again. It's been four years, Jack. Four fucking years. I even had to win you back and I don't want to lose you again." I said as I was on the verge of tears.
"I don't want to lose you either. But you have to let me do something with my life. I only have a couple years left at college." Jack softly spoke. The tears finally let out.
"What are you even gonna be? Why are you in college." I asked.
He looked deep in thought for a moment. "I d-don't know." He said very hesitant.
"What do you mean you don't know, you dummy." I laughed through the pain like how does he not know what he is in college for.
"I'm an art major." Oh I guess that's cool. I don't really know what people do who major in art.
"Well we can figure this out but after you go back to college." My voice cracking at the end as I turned away from him. I don't want him to leave me but it's only right if he gets to leave me now.
I sobbed and sobbed as Jack held me. He turned my face to look at his brown eyes and pulled me into a hug. A tight hug setting his head on mine. I could feel the tears fall on to his shirt making it wet. "Zach, I love you and we will be together again. I just know we're meant to be. This is our love story even though it sounds like a disaster." He chuckled which caused me to smile.
I look up at him wiping the tears away trying to be strong. I smiled up at him. Trying to believe in positivity. It's hard though. Then I remember one thing left to do.
I got my phone out of my pocket and dialed a number. "What are you doing," Jack asked.
As I put the phone up to my ear I mouthed, "just wait."
The phone ranged a few times until the line finally picked up. "Hello," the person on the other line said.
"Hey Keilani.... I'm breaking up with you."
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He Ruined My Life • Jachary AU SequelFanfiction
"Someone told me good things don't last forever." I didn't believe him. Until it happened to me. Now he ruined my life, but he didn't mean it. Sequel to I Hate My Life.