After Luke left, Jack and I are alone again. We're on my bed facing up to my ceiling and not touching. I think we both got a little carried away. What I like about it is that Jack understood this without needing an explanation and gives me space to adjust to the sudden change in our relationship.
We talk about everything and anything. From our favorite bag of chips - he likes Lays and I like Ruffles - to what we would be doing if we didn't meet.
"I'll probably be busy with cheerleading and finding a good university to study at."
"Learning the family..." He grins. "...business. Making sure Luke doesn't screw up and faces the wrath of my father."
Jack adjusts his position and turns on his side to face me. I turn on my side and face him as well.
"You really like cheerleading. I can see i
