Car Crash Hearts

"Ooh whoaa!" Matt and Alex sang in the tune of Justin Bieber's "Baby".

"You know you love Jack! You know you care! Just shout whenever, and he'll be there! You want his love! You want his heart! And you never, ever, wanna be apartt!" They sang together.

"Shut up!" I rubbed my temples.

We were all sitting down in the bus, well, minus Jack and Rian.

"Why don't you let him whisk you away!?" Matt asked. I shot him an awkward look and he just laughed.

"Yeaaaaah, Brookers. Why won't you?" Alex whined.

"Because," I said stubbornly.

"Do you like someone else?" Zack asked.

"Oh snap! It better not be Santino!" Matt said loudly.

"Nick Santino? The one that pisses Jack off?" Zack asked me.

"Why does he piss Jack off?" I asked.

"Because he thinks you like him."

"I do?" I shrugged. I liked Nick. Kind of. He was nice. I needed nice.

"What?! You're supposed to like Jack! I DON'T CARE IF SANTINO IS A CUTE SINGING RED-HEAD!" Hally jumped up from her seat. My eyes widened at her.

"Alex, your wife is crazy." I laughed.

"What the hell?! A voice screamed from outside the bus. It sounded like Nick.

Matt looked outside the window. "Uh oh." He said.

"What?" I asked curiously.

"Looks like Jack's a little jealous." He rushed out the door.

Alex and Zack looked at each other before rushing after him.

"What's going on?" Hally asked as we followed them outside.

Right when I we got outside I saw Jack punch Nick right in the face.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, buddy." Alex , Zack, and Matt held him back.

Eric, and a guy who I figured out was named Justin earlier, held Nick back.

Jack shoved the guys off of him and rushed past me, into the bus.

"Was that because....?" I whispered to Alex.

"Because of you? Yeah."

I looked at the bus, then at Nick, then at the bus again.

I'm probably gonna regret this later....

I ran inside the bus.

"Jack?" I asked.

"What?" He was inside his bunk.

I walked over to his bunk and slowly opened the curtain. "Can I talk to you?"

He was silent.

I sat down on the very edge of his bunk and looked over at him. He had a big bruise on his chin.

"Holy hell." I said, my eyes widened.

He laughed at me.

"How is this funny? You have a freaking huge bruise on your face!" I said.

"It's just the face you made." He was still smiling.

"Do you need ice?" I asked.

He shook his head.

"It doesn't hurt?"

He kept shaking his head.

I poked his bruise.

"OW!" He yelled.

I laughed. "Ha. Told you it hurt." I stood up from his bunk. "I'll be right back."

I walked over to the freezer and grabbed an Ice pack. I wrapped a paper towel around it and walked back over to his bunk.

"Here," I put it on his bruise.

"Ow," He winced.

"Suck it up." I laughed.

"You try getting hit in the face by Santino." He said.

I rolled my eyes. "I'd rather not."

"You like him, don't you?" He asked me.

I focused on his bruise. "I dunno." I shrugged.

He sighed.

"Hold it yourself." I said quietly. He took his hand and held the ice pack himself.

"Brooklyn?" He smirked.

"What?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Kiss it better?"

I rolled my eyes.

"Please?" He begged.

"Fine." He moved the ice pack and I pecked it as quick as I could.

I started to walk away after that.

"Brooklyn?" He asked again.

"Hmm?" I walked back in front of him with my hands on my hips.

"I have another bruise. "

"Where?"

He tapped his lips.

I sighed. "Alright,"

He looked a little taken back but went back to normal as I put our faces right in front of each other.

Just as we were about to kiss I pulled back. "Nice try, Jack."