Disclaimer: Don't own anything of so weird, read read read, I only own Constance Burke.
WWLO: Jack's point of view… looking for his suit while talking to Carey…. Etc.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Annie's POV (meanwhile Jack talks to Carey)~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~
Fi and me walked to our room after we heard Jack yell. We exchanged looks but I guess we just brushed it off. We kept walking and entered our room, but of coarse Fi went straight to her laptop.
"Do you mind me using this?" She asked. I guess she was worried about me, but she saw the look on my face that I really didn't want to talk so much. I shook my head and gave her as much of a smile as I could. I turned to the mirror and stared at the blonde staring right back at me. What was happening? Were Jack and I in a serious argument now? I don't get this…? My thoughts were interrupted as Constance (Carey's girlfriend) knocked on the door silently and stepped in.
"Sorry… I'm not disturbing am I?" Her face was a little red… like she had put on a little too much rosey blush on her face… make that all over her face.
"Not at all, come in." Fi looked up from her computer and gave a grin. "What brings you to these parts of the bus? No lip locking with Carey?" Constance couldn't help chuckle at Fi's joke.
"Hmm… well actually when Jack caught us on the bed-'' She was cut off by Fi's wide eyes and loud squeal.
"BED?!" Fi stated more than asked with surprise. "THAT far?!" Constance grinned then thought about her reaction. She then looked at her with 'you-know-me-better' eyes. It was quite cute actually… it got my mind off of Jack for a second… but of coarse he came back in my mind one way or another.
"We were just making out Fi! Goodness! I'm not ready for that!" Constance continued, "Jack and Carey are talking right now… well at least from what I know. Jack was looking for a suit to wear to a funeral." She sort of trailed off but got back on track with a look of confusion mixed with compassion. "Who's Gabe?" she asked in a soft whisper. I don't know why but I could feel the stinging of tears come to my eyes.
"Jack's ex…" As soon as I said it Constance had a look of empathy in her eyes. I couldn't bear to look into her deep brown eyes much longer. She was seeking for the truth, how I felt for real. I'd only known her for 6 months, her sister brought me and Jack together, but yet I've felt that she's grown closer to me… like a sister. Of coarse Michelle was back at school and it would've been so much easier if she were here instead… Michelle with her empathic powers, always knowing how I felt, literally. I couldn't hold this in from Constance though. She too had a gift, but it was pure human compassion. "She passed away a few days ago and her father wants Jack to deliver the eulogy… but that's not bothering me. I'm not jealous or anything, but," I couldn't tell her the rest while looking at the floor. She would've understood better if she sensed it in my eyes. "He acts as if I'm trying to care only because it's my job to care… you know? As his girlfriend it's my job to care about his feelings. I'm not arguing with that, I mean I care about him and it's a priority that I do because I'm this close to him, but most of all I care because he's my friend too. I just want to be there for him… but I cant if he wont let me." I looked down at my feet anticipating a response from either girls. *Someone answer me, please* I thought inside my head not bearing the silence that hovered over the room. Finally Constance opened her mouth shattering the silence, *thank God!*
"You know Annie… he still loves you." She was silent when she said this, but she had a confident look on her face. *Yeah, you and Fi think alike… tell me something I haven't heard yet* I guess she sensed what I was thinking *what does everyone in her family have some special supernatural ability?!* "He's going through this thing, ya know, death does that to people… I guess you're just gunna have to show him that you two can get through this together. Keep trying to open up…you never know… this could be some kind of test for your relationship." Her words were soft and true. Maybe this WAS a test…
"Hey look, Gabe's dad emailed me." Fi just picked the best time to notice that! The room was silent as we read the email before us-
Dear Fi, Jack & Family,
I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused you with this… but could you please do one more favor for me? I know Gabe would have loved to hear your sweet sounding band. Please, if you could, sing any song possible for Gabe's funeral reception. We'll (me and my family) be waiting for you all… thanks again.
Love and God Bless,
Mr.Crawford
A/N (Authors note): I really don't know Gabe's father's name! If someone could please tell me so I can fix that, please do, email me~FlpDivA126@aol.com…. And please r/r… it sucks, yes the story sucks, tell me but please- let's not be crucial about it. I'm not finished… long from it, but please, r/r.
WWLO: Jack's point of view… looking for his suit while talking to Carey…. Etc.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Annie's POV (meanwhile Jack talks to Carey)~*~*~* ~*~*~*~*~*~
Fi and me walked to our room after we heard Jack yell. We exchanged looks but I guess we just brushed it off. We kept walking and entered our room, but of coarse Fi went straight to her laptop.
"Do you mind me using this?" She asked. I guess she was worried about me, but she saw the look on my face that I really didn't want to talk so much. I shook my head and gave her as much of a smile as I could. I turned to the mirror and stared at the blonde staring right back at me. What was happening? Were Jack and I in a serious argument now? I don't get this…? My thoughts were interrupted as Constance (Carey's girlfriend) knocked on the door silently and stepped in.
"Sorry… I'm not disturbing am I?" Her face was a little red… like she had put on a little too much rosey blush on her face… make that all over her face.
"Not at all, come in." Fi looked up from her computer and gave a grin. "What brings you to these parts of the bus? No lip locking with Carey?" Constance couldn't help chuckle at Fi's joke.
"Hmm… well actually when Jack caught us on the bed-'' She was cut off by Fi's wide eyes and loud squeal.
"BED?!" Fi stated more than asked with surprise. "THAT far?!" Constance grinned then thought about her reaction. She then looked at her with 'you-know-me-better' eyes. It was quite cute actually… it got my mind off of Jack for a second… but of coarse he came back in my mind one way or another.
"We were just making out Fi! Goodness! I'm not ready for that!" Constance continued, "Jack and Carey are talking right now… well at least from what I know. Jack was looking for a suit to wear to a funeral." She sort of trailed off but got back on track with a look of confusion mixed with compassion. "Who's Gabe?" she asked in a soft whisper. I don't know why but I could feel the stinging of tears come to my eyes.
"Jack's ex…" As soon as I said it Constance had a look of empathy in her eyes. I couldn't bear to look into her deep brown eyes much longer. She was seeking for the truth, how I felt for real. I'd only known her for 6 months, her sister brought me and Jack together, but yet I've felt that she's grown closer to me… like a sister. Of coarse Michelle was back at school and it would've been so much easier if she were here instead… Michelle with her empathic powers, always knowing how I felt, literally. I couldn't hold this in from Constance though. She too had a gift, but it was pure human compassion. "She passed away a few days ago and her father wants Jack to deliver the eulogy… but that's not bothering me. I'm not jealous or anything, but," I couldn't tell her the rest while looking at the floor. She would've understood better if she sensed it in my eyes. "He acts as if I'm trying to care only because it's my job to care… you know? As his girlfriend it's my job to care about his feelings. I'm not arguing with that, I mean I care about him and it's a priority that I do because I'm this close to him, but most of all I care because he's my friend too. I just want to be there for him… but I cant if he wont let me." I looked down at my feet anticipating a response from either girls. *Someone answer me, please* I thought inside my head not bearing the silence that hovered over the room. Finally Constance opened her mouth shattering the silence, *thank God!*
"You know Annie… he still loves you." She was silent when she said this, but she had a confident look on her face. *Yeah, you and Fi think alike… tell me something I haven't heard yet* I guess she sensed what I was thinking *what does everyone in her family have some special supernatural ability?!* "He's going through this thing, ya know, death does that to people… I guess you're just gunna have to show him that you two can get through this together. Keep trying to open up…you never know… this could be some kind of test for your relationship." Her words were soft and true. Maybe this WAS a test…
"Hey look, Gabe's dad emailed me." Fi just picked the best time to notice that! The room was silent as we read the email before us-
Dear Fi, Jack & Family,
I'm sorry for all the trouble I've caused you with this… but could you please do one more favor for me? I know Gabe would have loved to hear your sweet sounding band. Please, if you could, sing any song possible for Gabe's funeral reception. We'll (me and my family) be waiting for you all… thanks again.
Love and God Bless,
Mr.Crawford
A/N (Authors note): I really don't know Gabe's father's name! If someone could please tell me so I can fix that, please do, email me~FlpDivA126@aol.com…. And please r/r… it sucks, yes the story sucks, tell me but please- let's not be crucial about it. I'm not finished… long from it, but please, r/r.