Chapter 30

Misunderstood

Jack fixing his clothes. When he sees his black denim jacket suit with his top, he smirks. This is what we call fashion. He can get a lot of girls with this face. It is his asset. He chuckles when the thought of that. He grabs his sunglasses and went out of the room.

"I should check my scheduled today." He mumbles to himself as he turns on his phone.

As he turns around, Jack jolt when sees Alex standing there with his arms crossed. He arches his eyebrows when seeing his friend shocked to see him. Jack is not someone who jumps. "WOAHH!!"

"What the fuck are you trying to do, man!? Murderer me?" Jack put his hand on his chest and glares at him.

"Good morning to you too, should I say that?" Alex is being sarcastic.

"Yeah, you should. Definitely. It's my new way of saying good morning." He rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, I see that. It's the worst morning I ever heard just like the person is." His words make Jack looks at him with confusion. This is not his friend.