Chapter 7: Memories

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JACK (omg a different POV for once. Good job Maya)

I woke up to see all of the boys passed out on the couch and see the youngest clutching my side, slightly shivering. "Baby, wake up." I coo, shaking him slightly. He shoots up and starts gasping. "Don't touch me!" He shouts. I stare at him in misbelief and bring him into a hug. He sobs quietly into my shoulder whispers "I'm sorry" over and over again. "Babes, no need to apologize. You just had a nightmare." I whisper, rubbing my thumb in circles on his back. "Do you wanna talk about it?" I ask. "Yeah. J-just not h-here." He stutter, still shivering. I nod and go to the bunk area where the next room had another couch.

"It was about Micah." He gulped, fiddling with his thumbs. I grab his hands and he instantly relaxes at my touch. "What was it about?" I ask. "H-him r-raping me." He squeaked out, beginning to cry. I pulled him into a comforting hug. He sobs quietly into my shoulder and squeezes me tighter. "At least it was just a nightmare." I smile, hugging him equally as tight.

ZACH (that wasn't long XD)
I wish it was just a nightmare. I really do.
"Come on, Zach." Micah whined, pulling Zach into his car. "Dude, I have to get back to the boys." I laugh. He locks the car doors and starts driving. "Not right now." He mumbles. "What?" I laugh in a confused tone. He stops in an empty parking lot and stares at me for a solid 30 seconds. "God you're beautiful." He gasps, smirking. "Thanks? I have a liking towards someone else though." I respond, trying to get out of the car. "You're not going anywhere." He smirks. He pins my hands above my hand and starts pushing himself into me, littering my neck with kisses, leaving dark hickeys. I whimpered squirmed BuT he just laughed and kept kissing me. "Stop moving baby boy. It'll hurt less if you don't." He cackles. "Get off of me!" I scream, clearly uncomfortable. "That's the thing, I won't." He pushes harder against the door and starts removing my shirt. "Micah stop!" I cry out, tears flowing from my eyes. I had never done it before, and I was under the age of consent. "No." He states, taking off my pants and his shirt and pants, leaving us in boxers. "Let me go!" I cried. "We're just having some fun." He smirks. I slips off his boxers then mine, slamming into me without warning. I shrieked in pain and started sobbing uncontrollably. He continued for about 7 minutes before finally stopping, pulling out of me. His swear dripped from his forehead and onto my shoulder. I quickly put on all of my clothes and opened the car door, which was now unlocked, and ran as fast as I could. It wasn't very fast considering what had just happened. I called an Uber and sat silently in the back, my head pressed against the window.

"Jack..." I trailed off and lifted my head. "It wasn't a nightmare. Well, it was. But more of a nightmare-type memory." I mumbled. "Wh-what. Why didn't you tell me?" He questioned. "I-I'm s-so s-s-s-sorry Jacky." I whimper hanging my head low. "It's ok bubba. It wasn't your fault. Plus, I know that you felt as if he was gonna come back." He smiles. "I think he did." I respond. "Wh-what do you mean?" He stutters. "When we were on our date, the day before we left, I saw someone staring at us in the parking lot but quickly look away once I saw them." I shivered. "O-oh my." He stutters again. "Cuddle?" He purrs? I giggle and nod, collapsing into his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. He played with my hair and intertwined our fingers. I giggled again and kissed his neck, laying my head on his chest soon after.

A/N: rip sorry for the late chapter and late update. Also, sorry for the short chapter. BUT DID YOU SEE ZACH KISS JACKS NECK. YA GURL WAS SHOOK TO THE CORE.
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