*Kimberly*
Kim: Come on. I'm your little sister. Tell me
The look in his eyes showed that something was up. I don't like to see him upset and depressed. Jack is always happy and smiling. It's weird seeing him upset while driving because the boy may end up killing somebody. Maybe I shouldn't have said Lindsay's name.
Jack: She's just been getting on my nerves a lot lately. She thinks I'm cheating or flirting with other girls when she's doing the same damn thing.
I looked at him stupid. The way he worded his words made me laugh.
Kim: Oh she's bringing slut to a whole new level.
Jack: (laughs) you know what I mean Kim.
Kim: Look even though she may be a 304 or whatever, see what happen and if she is still cheating on you, BREAK TF UP WITH HER. Don't worry bro, I'm here for you if you need anything.
Jack: Thanks Kim.
He held my hand tightly and looked at me in the eyes
Jack: That was just what I needed to hear.
Brad texted me saying that he couldn't show up, again. I swear something is wrong with the boy. It's always the same excuse over and over again. "Oh I got to do this. My boys told me there's practice. I'm too tired." I always wonder why I'm even still with him.
Jack: So where's Brad?
Kim: He couldn't come because apparently he is busy doing something. But you wanna go get some frozen yogurt?
Jack: Sure and don't worry, I'll pay
Kim: Gee such a gentleman.
I was waiting for Jack at one of the tables. Few seconds later I saw his phone went off.
Lindsay's text: Where are you? You better answer me or we are through.
I swear she makes me wanna punch her in the face at times. I saw Jack walking to the table with our yogurt
Kim: Aye your girl is on the 411.
I showed him the phone and he seemed pissed off.
Kim: Jack, are you ok?
He walked away and never came back. He is going to come back anyways because he needs to take me home and I still got his phone.