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Jacks P.O.V

When I walked into work, I saw Kim laughing with Asher. The sound of her laugh warmed by body and sent shivers down my back. She always had the most beautiful laugh. Now her smile, that was something else. Her smile lights up any room and fill up the darkest halls. Her smile hast the ability to leave your heart pounding, wishing you were the one on the revive bing end of that glowing grin.

"Jack?" Asher said to me. I glanced up at him and I saw Kim entering the back.

"What?" I asked, walking in behind the bar. He grinned at shook his head.

"You were staring at Kim for like five minutes straight. I don't even think you blinked." He says, wiping down some cups.

"You must be nuts." I say distantly. Did she feel the need to leave the room because of what I said yesterday? Was I that harsh?

"Whatever man." He says, chuckling. I arch my eyebrow.

"So what were you guys chatting about?" I ask, trying to sound nonchalant.

"Our extremely hot make out before you waked in." He says, seriously. My head swivels to him sharply.

"What?" I say, did he make out with Kim? I clench my fists at my side.

"I'm kidding okay. We were talking about pancakes. Chill" He says. I shake my head. Why the hell did that bother me? I'm definitely over her. Then she walks back out and saunters to the door to flip in the open sound. She looks great. She wearing peach shorts, a white tank with the logo of the bar and has her in a long braid. She glances over at me and just as quickly looks away. I lick my lips and get ready for work. This should be great.

Kim's P.O.V

I have no idea why I thought that working with Jack would be easy. I just... miss him. Miss his touch, his smell, his everything. It's like he's so close but so far away. I can't tell he wants nothing to do with me. Someone approaches me and ask me for a beer. I walk over to fill the glass up when Jack passes behind me. He stops and his hands press to my waist moving me to the side. He doesn't let go. He keeps one hand on my waist while he reaches down for a bottle of whiskey. He get up and looks down at me and his lips are almost an inch away from mine.

"Ehhm?" The customer says, waving impatiently. Jack immediately back away and his eyes glaze over. He shakes his head, like 'did I seriously do that'. I step away from him and walk to the customer and hand him his drink. He smirking. He probably saw Jack staring disgustingly at me. Can you say embarrassing?

After we close up, I slip on my black cardigan over my shirt and open my hair from the braid it was in. I grab my purse and walk towards my car. I'm looking through my purse for my keys when I strong hand tightly grabs my upper arm and flips me around. It's the customer from earlier. He looks piss drunk.

" Can I get a ride?" He asks, his breath reeking of alcohol. I try to break from his grip.

"To where?" I ask to buy myself sometime while I fish for my pepper spray in my bag.

"Your place." He grins.

"Get the fuck off of me!" I yell when he reaches for my chest. I shove him backward and grab my pepper spray and just spray everywhere at him.

"Oh shit. Kim!" I hear. Asher. I sprayed Asher.

"Oh my god. Asher! I'm so sorry!" I say. The drunk stumbled toward me so I kick him in the balls. He groans and Asher grabs him by the neck. His eyes are still fairly red.

"You stay the hell away from her. Is that clear?" He says. Then he tosses the drunk onto the floor. He faces me.

"You alright?" He asks, rubbing his eyes. I reach up to pull his hands from his face.

"Don't do that. You'll make it worse." I grab his extremely large upper arm and pull him back to the bar. I take him to the sink so he can flush his eyes. I wrap some ice in a towel. He sits at a bar stool and I hold ice over one of his eyes to cool the burning. Hes really tall. When we're sitting he still manages to be taller.

"Comfortable?" He grins. I'm standing between his legs. Okay. Awkward.

"Cute." I say. I remove the ice and press it on the next eye.

"Ooh" He says and grabs my hip. A shiver runs through me and I take a sharp breath. I've never felt this with anyone since.. Since Jack. He grabs my wrist and pulls my hand from his face. He rests his hand on my neck and he pulls me into a kiss. I drop the ice on the floor and I kiss him back. His lips are smooth and his tongue enter my lips and explored my mouth. He bit my bottom lip. Wow, he is sexy. I kiss him roughly and he pulls me into his lap. I wrap my legs around his waist. He runs his hands up my waist and back until he tangles his finger through my hair. I've never kissed a guy with scruff before. Why the hell didn't i? His kiss is familiar. I haven't kissed anyone since I've left Seaford.

"Make sure to lock up." I tear my mouth away from Asher's and glance to the door. Jack. He saw us. He exists the bar, not even glancing back. I climb off of Asher awkwardly.

"I'll be right back." I say and chase after Jack. He's at his bike putting on his helmet.

"Jack, please just listen-" He cuts me off.

"What Kim? Look, I don't care what you do with your life. I don't give a shit." He say angrily. I cross my arms.

"Okay, so you're pissed at me when all I'm doing it's trying to move on with my life. Your the one that needs to move on with your life." I say to him.

"Kim don't you get it? I can't move on. I haven't been able to move on because of you!" He yells.

"And why is that?" I say.

"Because I'm still in love with you!" He bellows. I take a step back. What? I glance at him and I've never seen him so full of emotion before. I can see his eyes begging me to tell him that I love him to, but I don't think I can.

"Don't you dare tell me you love me after everything you've put me through" I say my voice shaking.

"Everything I've put you through? You left. You left without even thinking about how it would affect me,Kim. You know why? Your selfish. Your a selfish bitch." He snarls at me. I'm too shocked to say anything, because I know it's true. It was selfish of me to leave. He murmurs some thing then drives off.

When I walk back into my house, I see my mom sitting on the counter drinking something. I drop the keys not the counter and sit across from her.

"Everything okay?" I ask. She looks up at me and her eyes are bloodshot

"Oh mom. What's wrong?" I ask, as I step of my chair to sit beside her. She sniffles.

" It's your father." My father? He's dead.

"What about him?" I ask cautiously.

"He's not dead Kim. He only faked it so he could be with his mistress." She says and I look at her in shock. Wait what. My blood runs cold.

"The funeral." I say, how do you have a funeral for someone who isn't dead?

"The casket was empty. I didn't want to tell you because you were so young at the time. Everybody thought he disappeared but when I went to Boston for a work meeting, he was there. I kept my head down, he didn't see me." I step back. So my dad isn't dead?

"This is so messed up." I whisper then run to my room. I knock over my drawer, how the hell could he do this. Cheat on my mom and act like he was dead? That sick. I feel tears brimming my eyes. I collapse onto my bed and sobbed. I should've never come back here.

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