Hey people! Your favorite writer/football player/track runner/awesome person is here with the new chapter! I haven't gotten any reviews for my last chapter, but it's probably because I left you guys with a cliffhanger. Sorry about that! No worries because the next chapter is already here!
P.S. don't hate me for this chapter!
Road trip
Chapter 6
Jack POV
It was him! He was standing there, smirking at me. I couldn't believe my eyes.
"C'mon, Jack!" Kim grabbed my arm and pulled me into the van. I blinked and he was gone. I shook my head and sat in my seat.
"What's wrong, Jack?" Kim asked, sitting on my lap.
"Nothing, Kim, I'm fine," I lied. Apparently she noticed.
"Jack, you look like you just saw ghost," she cocked her head to the side and stoked my hair. She was so perfect, so caring. Why did I wait so long to ask her to be my girlfriend?
"I think I did," I mumbled. Kim stopped and stared at me with her perfect chocolate eyes.
"Who did you see, Jack," she asked, sternly. I tried to kiss her to change the subject, but she refused. She looked at me seriously and kissed my cheek.
"I will find out eventually," she whispered in my ear. Her soft voice sent chills down my back. She wrapped her arms around my neck and leaned in. She leaned in and kissed me softly.
"I thought your lips were a secret until Vegas?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Well, I just thought the more I kiss you, the more information I can get out of you," she smiled. She kissed me again and gripped my hair in her hands.
"Hey guys?" a voice yelled from the front of the bus. Kim broke away and frowned.
"What Grace?" Kim snapped.
"Sorry to interrupt, but not a single one of us want to see you two make-out the whole way to Vegas," she replied.
"Shut up," Kim glared at her and kissed me again. I kissed her neck and she moaned to annoy Grace.
"Get a room," Grace told us.
"We are on a bus," I reminded her.
"Shut up," she replied simply. Kim pulled away and looked outside the window.
"It's getting dark fast," Kim pointed out. I looked outside. She was right; I saw a motorcycle passing by. The man on the bike looked at me and smirked. Those eyes, I know those eyes! Blonde hair waved behind him.
"Um, Jack, we have a problem," Jerry stuttered. I walked over to him. Another bike was on that side. I looked on all sides and we were surrounded. Suddenly from the back, a metal hook burst through the metal. The girls screamed and the emergency door came off. The man with the blonde hair jumped in. He took off his helmet and threw it out of the back.
"What's up, Jack? Long time no see," he smirked, lunging at me.
Another cliffy! But guys I am actually thinking of quitting on this story because I'm kinda depressed and I have a lot going on in my life. So if you don't get an update in a long time, you know why. Sorry for the really short chapter. Speed demon out.