Chapter Two: What If Sawyer Was Gay. Part 2
Sawyer lay in his tent of a house. He looked out the little crack where the fabric wasn't tied to the pole that supported the place. He was watching Jack.
Jack was standing over Kate as she sat in the lawn-chair. Sawyer knew they were talking about him, well at least judging by the glances they would send over a little once in a while. They didn't see him peeking through though, they just knew he was in there.
They started to laugh, and Sawyer could see the little flirty eyes Kate gave Jack. He cursed under his breath at Kate then turned on his back.
He looked up at his dirty fingernails. They were full of dirt and who knows what.
"Sick," Sawyer said.
He stood up and was about to walk out of his tent, but then suddenly thought of Jack and Kate out there. "What if they see me?" Sawyer asked himself quietly. "But my fingernails are disgusting. They must be cleansed. That's why I'm going out, and I have just as much of right to clean my fingernails as Kate and Jack do both." With that he held his head high and emerged out of his tent.
He glanced over at them for one second, but they both glanced at him and he quickly turned his head to the right and walked towards the water. He cursed once more at Kate under his breath.
Sawyer knelt down and submerged his hands into the cold, clear water. He shivered at the coldness that shot through his whole body.
He started to dig under his nails with a nail on the opposite hand. The whole time wincing in disgust that he was touching this... muck. He started to hear the 'hush' sound of someone walking through the sand.
He lifted his head to see Kate. He turned back to his fingernails and dreaded her complete arrival. But it did come.
"Sawyer," she simply said once she reached him.
He looked up to see her staring at him. "Hello," he said, then looking back at his nails and starting his wince again.
"I want to tell you something." She said.
"What's that?" he asked, not bothering to look up at her.
"I want you to try and get Jack from me," she answered, it sounded like there was someone inside her saying it for her.
Sawyer switched to the other hand. "Yeah? Why's that?"
"Because, I wasn't fair. I fought with names and fists. Then Jack came, and it was obvious he'd want me more than you just because the fact that I'm a girl and he's not gay. I think I should give you a chance for the man you love."
He looked up at her, almost amazed. He lifted his drowning hands out of the icy water and wiped them on his normal blue T-shirt. "Really?"
"Yeah, I know he wont fall for you, but it's only fair." She answered.
"Won't fall for me?" he asked, "I'll show you not falling for me."
With that, Sawyer stomped off to where Jack was. In a short time he reached Jack, and before he started his flirting he looked back at Kate one more time and grinned cockily.
Then he did the most outrageous flirting techniques...
To be continued... in a little while... probably not for a long time... sorry...
Hey Guys. I don't know if you'd class this chapter quite, well, funny. But I was just working up to the funny stuff. And you might not see the next part until the 3rd sequel. That is if there is one, if not, I'll make a special story just for it.
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