Sorry I didn't do shoutouts on this chapter. But don't worry I will on the next chapter.
Btw. Thank you all for your reviews. I will personally thank you in my next chapter like I said lol : ) anyways this one will be short but hey I'm thinking so its good:)
Jack was still lying on her cot. She had pulled out her CD player and was listening to Good Charlotte. Most everyone she heard was in the wreck room so she cranked the volume and put her arms behind her head closing her eyes. She didn't hear anyone come into the tent. She felt her mattress sink low as if someone sat down. Her eyes flew open and she saw the kid they called zigzag.
He just looked at her and she looked back. Neither said a word. Finally when the silence grew strong he started talking but all she could see was his lips moving since she was still moving inside her head to the lyrics of "Bloody Valentine".
"What?" she asked pulling her headphones off.
"I said. Why are you in here? You been in here since you got here."
Jack shrugged. ZigZag frowned at her lack of answer.
"Ya know. We all got bad problems but in order to get through life ya gotta deal with what you're given"
Jack snorted. "If I had wanted to talk to a therapist I would have along time ago thank you."
Zig Zag raised a brow "The time goes by faster once you start making friends, sides its easier to dig the wholes when you got people to talk to."
Jack shrugged. "Oh well I've done it most my life"
ZigZag frowns "you ain't had no friends before"
"Now if it were any of your business then you would already know but since its none of your business and you don't know I'm not gonna tell ya. So go back to your wreck room and do whatever it is the Hell you sand moles do, alright. And leave me alone!" she said jamming her headphones back on and un-pausing the CD.
ZigZag sighed and got up. "Not like I wanted to help out anyway." He mumbled and walked out.
See told ya it was short :) well enjoy I hope bye.