Rise Against (Book II)

Rise Against (Sequel to HNS) {24}

Author's Note:

So. I've done something random. and ended Rise Against. this is the last chapter. but I'm going to make another sequel.

Because this is number 24? anyway. I'm going to write a sequel to this.

Please vote/comment. I love hearing from you all!

Thank you!

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Recap:

"Um.. I think I should.. Get changed into pajamas"

"Don't" He breathed. Getting impossibly closer. Our foreheads touching.

Then his lips touched my. I had promised myself I would never kiss Jack again. But it was completely difficult. It was too hard to pull away. But I was able to freeze up. Not move one bit.

Then he pulled away..

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His eyes were a light shade of purple. But I had no clue of what mine were.

"Hmm... odd" He muttered.

"W-What?" I stuttered.

"Your eyes. They are mixed with almost every color. Red, purple, blue, brown, green. Conflicting emotions?" He wondered.

"Jack.. Why cant we be just friends?" I asked.

He frowned. "Because I don't want to be"

I sighed. Then sat up.

"I want to be just friends.." I murmured.

"Why?"

"Because.. I'm in love with Zack. And kissing you feels like I'm cheating. Okay?"

"I make you nervous. Your eyes change to mix colors when I kissed you. Do you find me attractive at all?" He raised an eyebrow.

"What kind of stupid question are you asking?"

"Answer"

I let out a hard long sigh. "Yes. I do find you.. Attractive. But I love Zack. He is attractive to me too"

"Whatever" He closed his eyes to sleep..

(Days later...)

I was upset that no one will tell me where Zack is at. It worries me. Its been almost a week!

Jack's arm has heeled. Which means he doesn't need the wheel chair. He uses crutches.

Apparently our race are quick healers. My bruises are still there. But faded.

I've been sleeping in Jack's room again. Even though the doctor didn't think I should. He worried about me being attacked again.

I sleep on his couch. I didn't dare stay in his bed. He has been acting strange and I don't like it.

"Samantha" Jack called.

I walked in, and noticed he looked strange. I darted to his side and looked at him curiously.

"What Jack?" I asked.

He grabbed me and managed to put me in a tight hold before kissing me. Well I wasn't going do nothing again. I felt anger pulse through me.

He pulled away again and I gave him a hard slap.

"What the heck Jack!?!" I shouted. Wiping my mouth.