Hey Man what's up? Nate answered his phone. Chuck was calling on the other end.
Jacks in town He told him quickly.
What? How do you know? Nate asked Last time Jack was in town he caused major drama. For everyone.
Brooke and Santana said they met him in Central Park Chuck told him.
Wait, the same Santana Dylan's dating? Nate got distracted.
Yes, but back to the important subject Nathaniel! Chuck shouted angrily through the phone.
Well, do you trust Brooke and Santana? Nate asked.
Yes! Why not! Chuck was confused now.
Do you remember last time Jack came? With mysterious people turning up, you trusting them, your mother? Nate continued.
Evelyn may be my mother biologically but Lily's my real mother Chuck sighed.
"Heard you were back in town" Chuck said as he approached Jack. He was sitting on a bench in Central Park smoking a cigarette.
"Well, my nephew, not even a formal greeting?" Jack smirked.
"No formal greeting but a formal goodbye? What are you doing in New York Jack" Chuck asked taking a seat next to him.
"Can I just not be a tourist here?" Jack asked sarcastically.
"No, you can't, you're up to something" Chuck told him. "How do you know Brooke and Santana?" Chuck asked.
"Brooke and Santana..." Jack was searching his brain trying to remember anyone by that name.
"Brooke and Santana Hudson" Chuck said.
"The girls in the park? Well Brooke looked familiar so I asked her if I knew her and Santana. She asked me if I was related to you and I said yes. Then I left" Jack told him.
"Really?" Chuck asked. He was convinced by this, but didn't want to show it.
"Honest, asks anyone in the park this morning" Jack told him. Guess he was right to trust Brooke and Santana but there still was something funny about them.
Chuck knew he had to get rid of Jack. He lifted up his briefcase.
"In this Briefcase I have three-million dollars. You can take it and leave New York" Chuck told his uncle. Jack looked at him and just laughed.
"What you think three-million dollars will make me go away? I have my own money" Jack continued to laugh at his nephew.
"No you don't, I had a private investigator look you up when I found out you were in town. Your broke Jack. Spent all your money on a mid-life crisis" Chuck smirked at Jack. Jack stopped laughing.
"Three-million dollars is a lot of money. It can pay for a house for you, designer clothes and enough Botox to stop you looking like a wrinkled old man. I even added a first-class ticket for you to Australia. All you have to do is leave" He told his Uncle.
"All you have to do is get on the plane. It leaves in three hours" Chuck finished. Jack continued to look deep in thought.
"Deal" He finally said.
"I have highly paid security to help you make-sure you get on the plane and don't think that once you're on its over. I'll have a Private investigator make-sure you stay away from America" Chuck told him. Jack nodded and handed him the brief case. Two large men came up.
"These are some of the security I've got for you, to make-sure you get on the plane okay.
"It's nice to take your money. I took everything else of yours. Your mother, your hotel and what was her name again? Blair" Jack irritated his nephew. "And now your money" He laughed.
Strait there and then after hearing what Jack had to say Chuck punched him in the face, knocking him down onto the floor. He deserved it. He deserved everything bad in the world.
Chuck took a seat in his Limo angrily. His mother? She never bothered him. She just left him every time. His Hotel? It was noting back then compared to what it is to now. But nothing compared to Blair and how much he loved her. He'd trade in everything just to see her once more, just to be able to propose and whisper in her ear that he loved her once more. He just had to dream. Sleeping with Jenny was the biggest regret of his life. So was Jack. And so was letting her go.
But now it was over. And Jack was gone. For Now.
Dun. Dun. DuuuuuuUUuuUUUuuuun!