AND NOW, OUR FEATURE PRESENTATION!
Jack could tell something was up.
From the moment she politely declined his offer to take a swim, Jack knew there was something wrong with Kate. She loved swimming, he knew that. She had been acting very strange lately. Jack couldn't tell what was wrong.
Is it me, he often asked himself. He wasn't sure. What was he doing wrong? Maybe she felt uncomfortable around him. For a few days she'd made him a bit jittery. But now that there was nothing being kept secret, and their feelings were out in the air, Jack felt better.
But maybe, he told himself, Kate didn't.
He wanted her to be happy. She was unhappy. Jack wanted that to change. So he approached her.
"I'm fine, just leave me alone," she said irritably. Then she turned around and vomited.
"See?" said Jack. "You're sick. I know it. Will you just let me have a look at you, maybe I can tell you what's wrong-"
"I'm fine." said Kate, wiping her mouth. "Just leave me alone, please."
Jack didn't believe her.
He mostly trusted her all the time, and that was why he loved her. But he didn't trust her. There was something she wasn't telling him. And Jack wanted to know what it was.
He didn't want her to be sick. He wanted to know what was wrong with her. Since approaching her didn't work, maybe he just had to wait around until she felt like trusting him.
This happened sooner than he thought. And Jack didn't know what to think when it did.
A/N: Is it too predictable? Can you already see what's going to happen? Seems cheesy to me, but that's me. I'm writing it, of course I know what's going to happen. Tell me what you think!