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Another call, another day on the job. Jack rubbed the redness surrounding his eyes; a lot of late nights had been coming up, recently, and his call-out list was pushing to the absolute limit. Jack couldn't quite understand why his frequency in customers had suddenly boomed, though it may have...

Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps he was just more tuned in to the thoughts and feelings of others than he had realised, whatever the case, Jack felt the energy of the conversation shift. Momentarily, the temperature had dropped a little, but now, as he found himself in what almost appeared...

Seizing the beer, Jack bumbled through into the lounge. The sheer size of it very nearly bowled him over. He muttered some form of exclamation under his breath, before finding himself stroking the arm of the leather sofa. His sofa at home was second hand and badly worn with a large gaping hole...

Jack handed his coat to Tony. It was a large, leather affair, which, up until now, had hidden the feather-light crumpled black shirt beneath it. He almost made a point to justify his fashion sense to Tony, but thought better of it. Why should he have to explain himself to everyone he met? Why he...

Jack was only too happy to head out of the bar. Any more and, well, Jack hated to recall the other times he had drunk far too much.. And then un-drunk it. He smiled, standing up and sliding his palm along the counter to help himself balance as they began to walk. They started out on their...

"Fine," he replied, gesturing for Tony to go on. The sudden revelation of the absent bus, caused Jack to stir. What on earth was he going to do, now? But suddenly, the world shifted, and a new card was laid upon the table. He had the opportunity to crash at a celebrity;s house, for the night. He...

Jack hoped the thrill of learning he was not alone in his recluse lifestyle, did not show on his face in a delighted smile. Suddenly, the world didn't seem such an empty place. A man worth ten times himself, was just as socially absent as himself. The drinks were going fast. "Ah, I'll probably...

Kiss: Ed Sheeran Marry: Ryan Gosling Avoid: Ryan Reynolds Guys: Gary Barlow, Tony Slattery, Peter Facinelli Girls: Hilary Duff, Franka Potente, Amy Lee

Another drink came and went, to be replaced by a twin. "I'm from Horsham," he replied, supping his drink, and hardly realising how much he had already had. His eyes scanned the wristwatch he wore. It was a rather retro style with digital blue number pasted across the face. He had plenty of time...

He had not known what to expect in answer from the man, but the slightly gloomy manner in which his words dropped. Jack felt genuinely sorry for the man, for Tony. Jack gave him what he hoped was a warming and friendly smile. "Jack," he replied, still having not satisfied his curiosity of the...

Wow, Jack thought with wide eyes, an actor! Someone important and you're talking to them! Of course, the lad had never realised that he had already met another celebrity at a party. Then again, why would he? "Oh, wicked!" he had responded rather thoughtlessly, before feeling like an absolute...

Jack gave a polite chuckle at the man's words. He was sure he recognised him from somewhere, though he couldn't quite place the face. "Oh," he said, surprised the guy had even asked, "No idea." He should his head. The music was starting to hammer at his brain and dislodge his mind. He downed as...

Jack blinked his eyes as the shot hit his stomach. He felt sorry for his liver, and the sudden punishment he now sprung on it. What had it done to deserve this treatment? Nothing. It was just the innocent bystander in the loner's life. And Jack was surprisingly desperate for company, considering...

The city buzzed with light and nightlife. Every bar opened its doors, welcoming in the punters with loud music and brightly coloured drinks. It was in one such club that Jack Dyson stood with his empty cocktail glass, attempting to socialise with the other people. He had not been out much...

"Would you like to tell me how I am supposed to- to achieve this magical state of importance in a stranger's life, or shall I just use telepathy?" Jack awaited the fantastic explanation. Something that would change his whole life. And as the two of them talked more, the more relaxed Jack became...

Jack allowed his hand to instinctively rise up and grasp hold of Edmund's hand. "Jack," he said, giving it a small shake, before releasing his grip. "And I figure it's only helpful when you actually stand a chance. Honestly, if I had your confidence and charm, I would have settled down with the...

Jack shook his head mournfully in response. "No," he answered, looking anywhere but the man's face, "no, nothing like that." Of course he had been kidding himself when he had thought fighting this guy would impress Alison, of course he had been a fool to think that the two of them could ever be...

His eyes were fixed on this man's face, though the rest of him went unnoticed to himself, and he seemed not to realise that this stranger was holding him up. The words had not quite been what he was preparing himself for. Still, he answered the first thing that came to mind. "If I'm honest," he...

In his drunken stupor, it took Jack a few moments to realise that he had quickly become the focus of the man's attention. His stomach lurched. What if this guy thought he was out to steal his girls? Alright, it wasn't particularly far from the truth that Jack intended to talk to one or two of...

Loud beats of music drummed against the textured cream walls of the low-slung garage. Although, it had not been a garage for many years now, and nailed into the flaking painted walls, were several lengthly wooden shelves, each decorated with with a set of fairy lights, and several empty beer...