I don't own anything! Thank you for your reviews! I love how you say that I capture Jack's personality. I have no idea how that is possible considering I haven't seen the movie(The internet can be helpful). :/ If you have any ideas, feel free to PM me. I don't really like this chapter. You'll see why in the end. I would say 'Enjoy!' but like I said, It isn't a good chapter.
LISTEN TO 'UNTOUCHABLE' BY TAYLOR SWIFT OVER AND OVER AGAIN FOR THIS CHAPTER!
ps- I know that the song doesn't really fit but I couldn't think of anything else.
Ya' know, I expected me to just tell him about it. Not break down crying in front of him. I probably made a fool of myself. I'm still a little freaked out about it. All I saw was my dad hitting, punching, and kicking me, calling me things like "You're a worthless piece of trash!" or "You don't deserve to live!". Things like that. The worst one was "And don't you DARE to tell your little friend about this! If you do...Let's just say that he won't live to see the light of day, again." That one REALLY scared me. And now, because I told him, Jacks life could be in danger.
I don't know how long we sat under the tree. It could be hours. I was still shaking and Jack just sat there, holding me. I could tell that he felt a little sad that I didn't tell him. Who wouldn't be sad if they found out that their best friend was being abused almost their whole life and they didn't tell them? I really don't know how to tell him why I didn't tell him. I can't just go "Hey, Jack! The reason I didn't tell you is because my dad said he'd kill you if you found out." If only it was that easy.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Did he have to ask that? Well I might as well tell him now.
"B-because my dad s-said..." I couldn't get it through. Why is it so hard? Is it because I can't stand the thought of Jack getting killed? I have no idea.
"What did he say? Come on, you can tell me." He whispered, but it was loud enough for me to hear. I sighed.
"H-he said that if I tell y-you that he'll k-ki-" I couldn't get the word.
"He said that he would kill me?" I nodded. He narrowed his eyes.
"Cryssy, you know I would never leave you like that. You're stuck with me forever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever-"
"I get it." I laughed.
"Why are you so nice to me?" He quirked an eyebrow at me.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, why do you hang around with me? I'm just plain 'ol me. The 'weird' girl, as everybody puts it." Everybody does call me weird. Jack calls me weird but he means it in a playful way. He wouldn't tease me like that.
"Well you're nice, funny, pretty, a prankster, you're weird but in a good way. And you're the only girl that doesn't ask me to save them from falling from a tree when their only 1 foot off the ground." I giggled. Alot of girls do that. It's quite amusing hearing them yell "Jack, save me!" or "I need you're help, Jack! Please save me!" One time I laughed my head off at Jacks blushing face. Girls literally bow down at his feet.
"Yeah well, I don't wanna one of those girls that go 'Oh Jack! I'm gonna die if you don't marry me! You are the most hottest guy I've ever met. We're made for each other!'" I said in a dramatic tone. He laughed.
"You really think I'm hot?" Umm, I really don't how to reply to that.
I scoffed. "Wha-? Me, thinking that your hot? T-that's ridiculous!" He laughed.
Jack and I accidentally fell asleep under the tree. I usually have nightmares every night, but tonight, I didn't. I felt warm, comfortable, and for the first time in a long time...safe. I feel the safest with Jack. The question I asked him earlier, when I asked him why is he so nice to me, that wasn't the first time I asked him that. Probably the twentieth time.
The sunshine woke me up. The sun isn't my favorite thing in the world. Sure, I'm thankful that it gives us light to see but I'm more of a snow girl. I snuggled my head more into Jacks body, trying to block out the sunlight. My plan was unsuccessful.
"No I won't come to the dark side. I don't want cookies!" Jack said in his sleep. I giggled. "Jack, wake up." I said, shaking him.
"I don't care if you're my father, I won't come to the dark side." He mumbled. "Jack!" I said a little louder. It took all I had to not laugh.
"I don't care if their chocolate chip cookies! I'm not turning! Though can I still have a cookie?" I started laughing a little but, thankfully, he didn't wake up. What he's saying is making no sense.
"No! I must resist!"
"JACK! WAKE UP!" I said at the top of my lungs. He jumped strait up yelling, "COOKIE!" Then and there, I started laughing my head off. "What the?" He asked confused. This must be really awkward for him. "It's not funny!" He yelled. I couldn't stop laughing.
"Oh come on! It's not everyday you wake up saying "COOKIE!" It was hilarious!" He crossed his arms and turned to walk away. "I'm not talking to you, anymore." Oh, so he wants to play this game? He's on.
"Why? Did I do something wrong?" I said, innocently.
I slowly started to walk towards him, swinging my hips side to side. I don't know if he likes me or not, but he's still a teenage guy. And no teen guy can resist the female mind. I walked towards him, his back still turned to me. I started running my hands through his silky, chocolate brown hair. He shivered. I leaned up towards his ear and whispered, "Are you gonna answer my question?" I walked in front of him, still swaying my hips. I trailed my fingertips down his chest. He started breathing harder. "Well?" I whispered. Poor Jacky, he probably wasn't used to this. "Umm...uh...-" Oh how I love having this effect on him! I was about to take it a step further, but then..."JACK COME ON!" Seriously? Come on Lilly! This isn't fair! Jack let out a breath that he had been holding.
"COMING!" He yelled, "Later Crystal." He turned to walk away but before he did, he turned around, smirked, and then winked at me. I blushed. He gave a small wave before running off.
Ha! did I fool you with the authors note at the top? Did I have you thinking that Jack was gonna die in this chappy? Tell me in the reviews!
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