wrong number ; j.g

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ANA'S POV

Jack finally got to bring me home, but I felt extremely empty. We walked in through the front door, and I just broke down.

"Hey," Jack cooed as soon as it happened. "Shh," he said as he wrapped his arms around me, over my shoulders. "I know, baby. Me too," he rubbed the back of my head with his hand.

"Why did this have to happen? Any of this," I sobbed.

"Ana, baby, it's okay. It'll all be okay, baby girl," he said into my forehead. "I promise. I'll help you through this, we'll get through it together."

"C-can we go lay down?" I whimpered.

"Of course, baby. Come on," he said as he picked me up. "Whatever you want baby, just tell me."

"I-I love you," I said as he sat me on the bed.

"I love you," he whispered as he looked into my eyes. "More than you'll ever know, baby."

"Cuddle."

He laid down next to me and pulled me into his warm chest. He rubbed my cheek softly, and dozed off.

I stared at him, and remembered the song he had been singing the other day.

"Hmm, hmmm hm hmm," I hummed.

I cupped his cheek and stared at his sleeping face.

"But I'm a creep," I started to sing very softly. "I'm a weirdo."

My eyes watered as I stared at his perfect skin.

"You're so very special," I said, not saying the dirty word. "I wish I was special."

Tears slipped down my face.

"Your skin makes me cry," I said, not singing. "You're so perfect, Jack Gilinsky. So very perfect."

His eyes fluttered open and he saw my tears.

"Baby," he immediately sat me up, with him, and wiped my tears. "Baby, what's wrong? What happened? How long was I asleep? Are you okay?"

He really seemed concerned.

"You're skin made me cry."

His lips spread into a cute smile, and pecked me nose with little kisses.

"You're so fucking special," he sang softly.

"Weirdo," he said, waggling my eyebrows.

He laughed, and I laughed with him.

"I love you."

"I lov-" I started, but he cut me off with a kiss. "Youuu, too," I said as I batted my eyelashes at him, after the kiss.

"We'll get through everything together, and that's a promise," he said.

"Awh," I smiled. "Can you get me some juice?"

He was gone before I could even say "please."

Then my phone rang. It was Jack.

"I love you baby girl," he said into the phone.

"Ummm," I giggled a little. "I think you have the wrong number."

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