"Well, don't the two jacks just look adorable as they sleep?" I heard Vanessa giggle as she came down the stairs. I was still closing my eyes and tired, but i could hear everything.

"Oh please im sprawled across the damn couch." I groan readjusting my pillow.

Wait a damn minute.

Why the fuck is my pillow so long?

My eyes slowly opened, but were still blurry as can be. i adjust my glasses and look at my pillow.

My pillow was the one, the only, Jack Gilinskys abs.

I quickly rose up but not too quick because that would wake him, also trying to move his arm, which was around my shoulders. Basically hugging me close.

Soon I noticed the two empty bottles of champagne next to our feet on the ground. So we got a little tipsy and tired, but jeez who let me sleep on a king.

"12:21 AM" The clock read. I quietly got up and made my way to the kitchen were V was.

"No Amber isn't here yet, but she texted jack An hour ago she was close to home, some accident on the highway. Faker than her lips but it's believable." She shrugged. We both hate her for different reasons. Vanessa's being Amber "accidentally" , to show her the downsides to cosmic brownies, shrunk all of Vs work shirts, knowing how insecure she is about her weight. If i haven't said it enough, what a bitch.

"You are truly amazing doll. Thank you. God did we do anything obnoxious? after the 6th chug of Champagne it's too blurry." I sigh, running my hand down my face.

"I don't recall.You guys talked about strange shit, then he tickled you for whatever reason. Then you fell asleep. Soon later he did too." She shrugged opening the fridge to drink some nasty looking juice, probably filled with protein.

We talk more for a while then I say my good nights to her and Rick the dog. As i walk out of the kitchen i wonder,

If i fell asleep on his lap, why in the world didn't he move me?

Fuck this shower head.

This morning, Mr. Gilinsky told me to clean his shower head because it has been a good two months since i have. Lemme just say, it's too damn difficult to fill a plastic bag with vinegar, then wrap the bag filled with liquid with a rubber band. It won't stop exploding.

We mentioned the other nights incident last night when i brought it up, just telling him we were out of his favorite champagne. He just told me that I was too asleep to move me, so he didn't see it as a problem. And this got my heart fluttering.

He said I was adorable sleeping like a little kitten.

I love replaying those words in my head. Soon enough though, amber is back in the picture. Gilinsky always buys her a single sunflower now, everyday so far.

How gross.

I finally completed the shower head task and went over to his office to see if he had anything more for me to do.

I knocked the door like i always do, because you never know what you could be walking into. Lets just say walking in Mr. Gilinsky jacking off isn't such a pretty view. Especially when it is your second day working for him. I mean now in wouldn't mind but that's a different story. I let myself in and shut the door behind me.

"How is it going Sir?" I ask sitting in the leather chair in front of his desk. He has a concerning look on his face as his eyes are scrolling down his screen.

"Man TMZ pisses me the hell off. They have the audacity to write a bullshit article about Amber cheating on me. 'Seen with another man?' That's probably her trainer! Not to mention no photos were taken, so this cannot be believable right?" He rants, turning his computer screen towards me.

To me, of course, the article is true, and someone is on the verge of exposing Ambers hidden relationship. At this time, she is of course at the so called gym.

"Of c-course sir. Hell I-I don't even believe it, people are insane. I wouldn't question it." I stuttered rubbing my palms together. He gave me a look, one he hasn't given me in a while.

"Johnson I wasn't born yesterday. If you believe it I can really give a rats ass. But do you think I should? I mean I am thinking to making this girl my wife, literally a week ago, just for an article to be written?" He ran his hands down his temples.

"Sir trust me I do not believe this. She seems to love you very much, why would she do this when you give her the world? Don't worry about it. Y-You love her don't you?" Lies. Full lies just came out of my mouth. He is such a sweet guy to be let down by some gold digger.

"I guess. I've told you we have been having distance lately. Not much connection. Something has to change. Just something." Gilinsky sighed, exiting the page.

He told me everything is good and I can take the rest of night off. I thanked him and walked out. When I was leaving I could still sense him being upset. I mean it's Amber. I wouldn't shed a tear if she lost her gucci purse.

I shut the door behind me to my room and threw my shirt off. The collar of the shirt was wearing off and giving me a rash.

I feel nothing but awful for him. I need to tell him the truth. It's boiling inside of me and Gilinsky doesn't deserve this. He is so damn sweet and caring. Not to mention, so sexy and toned. He is the full damn package. Fuck Amber and her fake personality.

I start stripping and make my way to the bathroom. As I slowly start to take off my boxers, my room door slams open. I quickly pull my boxers up and put on the T-shirt I usually wear to sleep.

I open my bathroom door to see Vanessa with her laptop wide open and a smile beaming on her face.

"Johnson. Guess who sent the article topic about Amber cheating on sweet Jack?" Vanessa whispered. My eyes widened and I rushed to close my door, considering Mr. Gilinskys office was two doors down.

"V why? Jack is so upset over it! He clearly looks like he doesn't want to loose her!" I whisper yell. She rolls her eyes and sits on my bed, patting the space next to her. Jeez this girl confuses me sometimes.

"Upset my ass. I was cleaning his office and desk till his email rang. He sent his manager an email requesting if he could finally come out as bisexual! supposedly he's tired of being closeted. I took a picture of it and went on with my day." She explained opening up the photo.

I won't lie it made my heart flutter. knowing that he is into men slightly. But he loves amber, I am sure of it.

"So? Cool I am glad he is half into men, but this relates to amber because?" I questioned.

"You clearly have a thing for him JJ. I can see it. Not to mention, Jack needs to get out there with the men more. It's terrible to see him staying with this rude fake bitch. He is such a nice guy who deserves way more. You two would be adorable together!" Vanessa cheered clapping her hands together. Who knew this girl is so damn sweet? I've been missing out on being her friend.

"That makes me genuinely happy at least someone agrees with me. He deserves more than her. And thank you for the compliment. But i completely doubt it. Also, how do you know about Amber cheating?" I asked giving her a side hug.

"Amber loves to keep her text messages non hidden. This marcus guy gets some like everyday from her. It seems in her messages she cares about him more than Jack." She winked getting up. We said our goodbyes and she left to her room.

I chuckled to myself and took a long, relaxing shower. Knowing that I have a friend now I can talk to about this whole situation makes me happy I don't have to bottle it up.

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As I lay in bed, trying to fall asleep, I only have thing in my mind, and one thing only.

Would the hottest man of the year, Jack Finnegan Gilinsky, ever look good dating me?

I doubt it.