It wasn't rape

For some reason Jack is really quiet. He is really quiet considering the fact that he just made me see an horrifying scene of some girl probably getting raped by Alexander, gosh i feel like puking.

"It wasn't rape Beauty"

"It might as well have been". He rolls his eyes. He rolls his eyes as he looks at me weirdly.

"Are you really oblivious as to what just happened now?" He says and it is my turn to look at him and quirk an eyebrow up because what???.

"I almost died because of you if that is what you mean" He shakes his head. He shakes his head as he gives me a really questioning look and he simply shrugs his shoulders.

"I wouldn't have noticed it too anyways so no problem." I let this comment go. I let whatever he's saying go because i cannot understand him and there is something else on my mind right now.

I turn around and I begin searching for the person who just saved me from the resultant effect of my best friends antics.

I'm looking for the person who should still be standing behind me at this point but yet i am met with nobody.

"You didn't happen to see where that guy went did you?" I say looking at Jack and he shakes his head. He shakes his head and i know that he's lying.

"Do you think i became your best friend yesterday?" I say looking at him and his watery green eyes sparkle as he flashes me his best smile.

"Of course not. I'm not just gonna tell you for your own good."

"The hell is that supposed to mean?" I say looking at him and he simply walks over to me and he releases me of my bag as he slings it across his own shoulders.

"Don't be too inquisitive sometimes. It's bad for your health"

He walks past me and i have to look at him in fascination as he walks on. Jack is a prince.

Well he's the youngest prince of Brooklyn but that doesn't diminish the fact that he's a prince does it?. He has the looks of a prince. He has the looks of a drill worthy prince even with his slim physique and lanky posture but still you'd have to admit that he was stunning none the less.

He has all the makings of a natural prince charming but all that he lacks is the mannerism.

A prince wouldn't leave me hanging and looking around for who saved me, he'd have been the one to save me himself.

Reverse is the case as Jack isn't the one who saved me, he was the one who put me in this position in the first place and instead of him to feel ashamed and give me the necessary information i need to rush after this person so i can thank him, he leaves me looking around like a lunatic as he watches me from afar with amusement in his eyes.

I couldn't find the guy.

I couldn't find the guy anymore and Jack was getting ready to cross the road.

He would cross without me and i can't cross the road.Sadly. I really wanted to go after this guy.

I really wanted to go after him with Jack's memory or without Jack's memory but i am a bit scared of crossing the road so i actually had to catch up to Jack so we could crossbtogether.The shame.

"I'm actually annoyed at you" i say looking at him and he nods his head.

"I could pick that much up from your thoughts" His reply makes me utter a particularly filthy word in my head and he almost chokes on his ice cream. He almost chokes on what he's eating because he's continuously in my head these days.

"Is there any reason you don't want to pay attention to your own life?" I say looking at him and he smiles and i can almost feel him take the mental decision to act coy with me.

"I have no idea of what you're talking about" He says this smiling and looking into his bowl of ice cream but yet i am not a child. Well I'm pretty sure that even a child would see the words liar clearly etched out on his forehead and i have to scoff at the mental picture this creates.

"I humbly request that the prince of Brooklyn exit my room as our friendship has now been terminated"

He rolls his eyes at me. He rolls his eyes at my words and i raise my nose into the air.

"I'm guessing that you'd like the prince of Savannah to be here instead" Jack says and almost instantly i can feel my brain blank out.

"The heck is that supposed to mean Prince Jack"

"It means that each and every time Princess Beauty of Sydney tries to threaten me with our wonderful friendship,equally so shall ignore her and tease her about the soon to be Savannah king instead".

He says this with his aristocratic voice. He says it with that voice that makes me feel like arguing with him but yet i should know better by now. I should know better than to argue with Jack but still

"Ewwwwwww. He's going to be Savannah's next king?"I say and my best friend rolls his eyes.

"Like you didn't know"

"I sincerely didn't." I say trying to defend myself but the guilt peeks through the smile I'm wearing quite clearly.

"What's going on in your life Jack?". I should not be pressing forward on this. I should not be asking him there questions but yet i feel something is seriously wrong with my best friend. I feel something is amiss and i can't help but ask.

"You know you're the person I trust the most in my life. You're one person that matters a lot to me so Jack, please tell me,what's going on?" He looks at me and he takes in a deep breath. I feel my stomach take a deep pit at his words.