Different

Chapter 41

I'm back :)
And I'm FINALLY done with exams and school in general. I hope you're not too mad that I was gone for so long.

Also I applied this story for #wattys2019 !! I can't wait to see who the winners are this year:)

This chapter will be more of a "Jack and Emmy" one, so enjoy!

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I get woken up by the bed, which is moving. God, what is Jack doing now?

"Emmy, wake up!" I rub my eyes and blink at Jack, who's jumping on the bed. Smiling at him, I shake my head and drag the covers over my head. The jumping stops and he gets off of the bed.

He laughs, "remember, you wanted this." I quickly drag the cover off of my head but it's too late. Jack is already in the air, landing right on me. I let out some sort of groan and he starts rolling on me like a dog.

"Stop it!" I laugh, hitting him playfully.

"I know you like it," he smirks and I slap him once more. "Get off me... you... roach!" I say the first thing that pops up in my mind.

Really Emma? A roach? Can you be any dumber, really? Like how is that even an insult? Dumbass.

Jack stops and looks at me, all red, "did you just call me... a roach?" He bursts into laughter. Tears are rolling down his cheeks. "Shut up. It's way too early for me to be mean to you," I exhale and laugh at him.

He stops laughing when someone knocks on the door. He gets up, expecting the same person as I do - Luke.

Luckily, it's some other guy that Jack knows, I guess? "Can you be quiet? It's still early," the guy groans. Jack smiles and apologizes.

He closes the door and walks up to me, "go get ready." I lift my eyebrow and look at him weirdly. Just as I was about to speak, he interrupts me, "don't ask any questions. Just do it." I groan and get up, dragging my butt to the bathroom. I've stayed here so many times, that Jack bought me my own toothbrush.

When I'm done getting ready, I get out of the bathroom and see Jack trying on my bra.

"Wha-" "aaaah!" He quickly throws it on the bed. He flushes and I laugh at him, "what were you even trying to do?"

"I wanted to see if it would fit me," he smirks, "so I can be even more sexy for you," he laughs and I roll my eyes at him.

He's sexy enough already - I think to myself. I shouldn't think such thoughts but I can't help myself.

I look at his beautifully sculpted abs and almost drool all over myself. The things I'd do to- "Emmy! Snap out of it. I know I'm hot but we don't have time for this," Jack waves his arm at me and I look away, blushing. "I didn't-" I start defending myself but he laughs at me, "whatever you say, babe."

My stomach does a backflip and I cough.

Shit. Keep it together Emma!

"Wait. Why are you coming at me for? You're the one wearing a bra!" I continue to defend myself and he smirks, "so you're not wearing one?" My lips part, wanting to say something but I close them. Rolling my eyes, I exhale and sit on the bed. "You're unbelievable," I murmur to myself.

"I'm unbelievably attractive, actually," he answers, grinning. This guy is so full of himself, I swear. He is adorable though. You can't deny that.

I look at him while he runs around the room, looking for a shirt. His muscles are so mesmerising and- wait.

"Why did you put my bra in your closet?"

"I didn't!" He says, closing it slowly.

I chuckle, shaking my head. "Let's go," Jack grabs my hand and drags me out the door. I stumble behind him, trying to keep up. "Where are we even going?" I ask Jack but get no response. Gosh, it's so frustrating - being ignored. I try asking again and this time he murmurs something, but his pace quickens.