I apologize for not posting anything. There's a lot of shit going on rn so i hope you understand :)

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As Jack gets to Noah, now being a few inches away from his face, "don't you ever touch her. Ever." He says in a low, serious voice that makes me feel scared for Noah. The look on Jack's face is absolutely terrifying. It's like he's a different person.

Noah looks at Jack, shocked that he actually said that. Then, a smirk appears on his face. "What 'cha gon' do?" He says in a funny voice. I'm guessing he's imitating Jack.

I look over at their mom and dad, who are casually having a conversation about politics. How do they not see this? Someone's gonna get hurt.

"This," Jack says and punches Noah in the face, so he falls off of the chair. Jack calmly walks back to his chair and sits down. His parents are looking at him like he just came down from mars. Their mouths are hanging open, "it's not polite to have your mouth open when you're eating," Jack winks at his parents and casually starts eating.

"Jack Dawson what has gotten into you? Get into your room!" His mom yells at him. I really want to say something but I can't. I'm in shock from Jack's actions. He's never one to start a fight.

"I'm 21 for fu-," Jack quickly stops. "I'm 21!" He says and I almost laugh. He's so adorable.

Not the time, Emma.

"You're in my house, you follow my rules," she says in a calm voice. She looks kind of..scared? Jack then sighs and gets up, leaving the dining room.

Soooo..what do I do? Do I like follow him or...

"I thought he changed," Noah sighs, rubbing his cheek. What's that supposed to mean?

"Excuse me," I apologize to his parents, who just nod and smile. I follow Jack into his room. Stopping in front of his door, I realise I don't know what to do or say. Then I decide to wing it. I knock on his door and slowly open it.

Jack's laying in his bed, his head into his pillow, "if you came here to yell at me, he deserved it," he says, not bothering to check who it is. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna yell at you," I chuckle and sit on his bed. His head immediately shoots up. His eyes light up and he smiles.

"I'm so sorry. My brother is a dickhead," he sighs and I smile, telling him it's okay. Jack spreads his arms, waiting for me to hug him. When I do, he holds me tightly, turning our bodies around and lays us down so he's hovering over me. Again.

For some strange reason this turns me on. A lot. The way his lips form into a perfect smile with his perfect teeth and then his a strain of his hair gets on his face-

What is happening?

"I was thinking, since you're probably hungry, we can go out to eat and you can meet my old friends," he smiles and kisses me. He has a point. Because of his outburst, I didn't eat at all and I am hungry. It's not late; 7pm. And I do wanna meet his friends.

They have to be suuuper nice. Just like Jack.

"Sure, why not," I smile.

I go to the bathroom to get dressed and he does the same in his room. I put on some mascara and tie my hair into a ponytail.

"You ready?" Jack knocks on the door and opens it. I scream, "Jack! I could've been naked!" A devilish smile paints on his face, "I guess I'm not lucky today," he shrugs and I roll my eyes. He hugs me, kissing me on my forehead. I smile as he grabs my hand, pulling me outside and taking my jacket.

"Jack where are you-" he slams the door and pulls me to his car. We quickly get in and he drives off. Jack turns on the radio and 1D blasts through the car again. Then, a thought enters my head.

"Wait. You don't have a sister," I say and he laughs, not responding. I shake my head, smiling and sing along to some 1 Direction.

After about half an hour later, we finally arrive to a diner. It's small and kinda scary. It's brown and red everywhere. I don't really like it but hey, the food can still be good. We walk to the counter, where a scary-looking woman is. She has a scar on her nose. To be honest, she looks badass but still scary.

She immediately smiles when she sees Jack, "yo, Dawson!" She says and Jack smiles back. "Hey Kathy. How've you been doing?" Jack asks her.

"Oh I'm absolutely great, now that you're here," She walks around the counter so she can hug Jack. She also kisses him on the cheek. It makes me feel a bit weird but I let it slide.

Who is this girl?

Jack grabs his cheek, "woah, you're gonna get us both beat up," he laughs and looks at me. I blush because I'm just awkward like that. I feel really weird. I didn't think Jack hangs out with people like her.

And just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, a bunch of loud guys enter the diner. They're wearing black leather jackets and black jeans. Their hair is slicked back. Actually, they look like some sort of a gang.

Wait.

Was Jack in a gang? Is he still in a gang? That's impossible. He's the biggest sweetheart. Right?

As soon as they walk in I get closer to Jack. He senses I'm kinda scared so he hugs me from the side and plants a kiss on my head. Just as I feel safer, he lets me go, walking towards the guys. "Dawson, my man!" One of them yells and bro-hugs Jack. They drag him to a booth and sit him down. Meanwhile, I'm still standing there like and idiot, now knowing what to do. Do I do the same or just leave?

I think I'll just leave.

I start moving towards the exit, when a hand wraps around my waist. Without thinking, I step on the guy's foot, "Emmy!" Jack whines and I do an 'oh shit' face. I quickly apologize and he drags me to the booth, seating me on his lap.

"So you brought us some fun huh?" A guy winks at me and I cringe. Jack's hold of me tightens and I feel relieved. "Shut up Sam. She's with me," Jack almost growls at the guy.

"Damn, since when you don't share?" Another guy raises his eyebrow. Jack exhales deeply, "anyways, this is Emma," I can hear the smile on his lips. I almost take my hand out, so we could do a normal hand shake and an introduction, but no one seems to be interested. I look at Jack who rolls his eyes at the rudeness of his friends.

A guy pulls out a blunt and gives it to Jack. "I don't smoke anymore," he says and all the guys look at him. There's a moment of silence and then they all start laughing. "Ha, good one Dawson. You always were the funny one," Sam says but Jack's face is serious. The guys realize he isn't joking, "Wait. For real?" Sam asks and Jack nods.

"Dude, what happened to you?" Another one asks. Jack shrugs it off and orders some fries for him and I. They guys won't stop though. "Come on Jack, just light one up."

After five minutes he gives in and lights up the blunt. Great. Who's driving us back now? I'm definitely not driving in the dark. Let's just hope that the weed isn't too strong.

The guys try to give me a blunt too but I don't take it. If I do, we're stuck here. The fries finally arrive and I quickly start eating them. They start talking about some dumb stuff so I just zone out and enjoy my fries.

"So Jack, how many bitches have you fucked there yet?" Sam asks and that catches my attention. Of course, I don't show it but I start listening to their conversation.

"None."

I almost choke on my fry. He really didn't have sex?

"What do you mean none dude? You're saying you didn't fuck her?" Sam points at me and I shoot him a glare. Jack shakes his head.

"Well dude I can call up Ashley, if you know what I mean," another one winks at him and Jack clenches his fists.

"Don't talk about her," he says calmly. More calmly than he is. This is the second time she's been mentioned today. I wonder who she is. I'll ask Jack about it when we're alone. He's probably still in love with her. And she's probably really pretty.

Not that I care. Pshh.

"Why not?" And just as he says that, a tall blonde walks into the diner. She's wearing all black and kinda looks really badass. Everyone turns, looking at her now. I look at Jack. All the colour is drained from his face.

So I'm not smart but I'm guessing that that's Ashley?

His grip of me tightens even more, so now I can't breathe. I cough and he realizes what's he doing, making him loosen his grip. He grabs me, puts some money on the table and drags me out of the diner without saying a word. He starts pulling me to his car but I stop.

"Jack, stop!" I say and stand still. He turns around, looking annoyed. "What?" He says in a low tone. I walk up to him and hug him. "Calm down baby," I whisper and the annoyance disappears from his face. A smile creeps up instead. "What did you just call me?" He's grinning now.

Shit. I called him baby. What's wrong with me?!

I blush and he kisses my cheek. "Let's just go home," he says and pulls me into the car, driving off. The drive back is silent. When we arrive, Jack practically carries me to his bedroom. I try not to laugh as he's carrying me and throwing me in the air. He's so happy all of a sudden.

He literally throws me on his bed and jumps on me. He kisses my nose, "you're not going anywhere tonight," he smirks and I blush, biting my lip.

Ashley. I need to know.

"Who's Ashley?" I blurt out and he stops smiling. Sighing, he gets off of me.

"It's a story for another time," he smiles lightly.

I sit next to him, grabbing his hand, "please?"

He exhales deeply, "fine. She was my first love. We've been together for only a year but I loved her, Emmy. I really did. I thought the feeling was mutual but I guess it wasn't. I did everything she wanted, gave her everything she wanted but it was never enough. She ended up sleeping with Noah. And of course, I walked in on them. She didn't even apologize. All she did was continue fucking him when I closed the door. Like I was nothing. Like I meant nothing." His voice breaks and he takes a deep breath. It's visible that he's holding in his tears. I feel so bad for him. She's such a bitch. No one should even go through something like that, especially not Jack.

"So after that happened, I started hanging out with the wrong people, as you can see. I was a drunk, a junkie and a fuckboy. All that, until I met you. The second-" he stops talking. "Let's just go to bed," he whispers and I nod, not wanting to push it. We lay down and he hugs me.

Just as I was about to fall asleep I hear some moans. I shoot my head up, looking at Jack. "It's Noah," he says calmly, as if that's a normal thing. Second thought, it probably is.

I get an idea, "are they next to your room?" I ask Jack and he nods. I stand up and start banging on the wall, "YOU GO NOAH, I KNOW YOU'RE SMALL BUT YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY: STILL BEAT THO!" I yell and Jack starts laughing.

"YES NOAH BABY, MOMMY IS PROUD OF YOU," I yell and bang on the wall. The moaning stops and I laugh, quickly going back to the bed. Jack hugs me again, laughing.

"Damn I lo- like you so much," he says and then shuts up. I can hear a gulp and I smile, kissing him.

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