They had been sitting there side by side for about an hour they had eaten and been completely silent the whole time.
"soo" Chase began.
"Chase I tink deres sumtin I gotta do"
Chase furrowed her eyebrows "uh huh"
Jack leaned in slowly and kissed her lightly, Chase had to admit he was a wonderful kisser but it just wasn't enjoyable.
She pulled away and smiled, "Jack"
"I know"
"its just too strange, I love you but not like that, your perfect for me you're my twin , me with short hair and height but its just not gonna happen for us"
"I know I feel da exact same way, I love ya I really do but yer me wit ass"
"yea and your definitely not the most charming man I have ever met"
"right, so may I excourht ya ta da lodgin house ma lady"
"as long as you never kiss me again sure"
They left gladly and never returned to the thought of Jack and Chase as a couple again, however, unbeknownst to them Spot had conveniently walked passed the window as they were coming apart from their kiss, and was for lack of a better word, crushed.
Chase opened the door and walked into the lodging house and was greeted by Race, "ey Chase I'se would be very cahful when you'se go inta yer room if I'se was you"
"why" she pondered.
"just a hunch" he murmured fully knowing why.
She apprehensively walked up the stairs and opened the door to her bedroom only to see Spot sitting in a chair near the window with his head in his hands.
"Hey Spot whats going on Race said I should be scared but your in here so im very confused"
"I saw you n Jacky boy kissin in Tibby's, why didn't ya tell me ya wanted ta be wit him, then I wouldn't a spent all dis time chasin aftah you, cuz you'se just usin every guy ya come in contact wit, ha how ironic ya finally lived up ta ya name"
He slammed the door, Chase shuddered he didn't even give her a chance to explain. A few minutes later the door opened again and her eyes lit up at the slight glimmer of hope that maybe Spot came back, but nope it was Jack and a shiner to go with his now bloody nose.
"so wat ah we gonna do now" he asked
"I don't know" she answered burying her face in a pillow. "has he always been such an ass"
"hes not an ass he jest knows wat he wants an wont take no fer an answer, doesn't show emotion except fer bein pissed off, well dats his attitude all da time, he tinks hes gotta be tuff er else everyones gonna walk all ova im, its kinda sad actually"
"I don't care hes my dismal bastard, and I miss him"
"I know sweethaht I know" He patted her head and gave her a hug.
A/N: short I know but the next one will be better, I hope review puhlease!
