Y/n moved to LA because her mom is a famous singer. Y/n loves singing but fears she will never be as good as her mother. One day she meets a curly hair guy at school, will be help her become who she is deep inside?
As we lay on the beach watching the sunset I see people out of the corner of my eyes walking around. But I am so focused on how happy I feel right now I don't even pay attention to them. I close my eyes and feel the cool breeze blow through my hair and Jack's strong arms holding onto me.
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"Oh My Gosh! Jack! What are you doing here?" I hear an all too familiar voice say. I opened my eyes to see the group of girls from this morning standing right next to us. Jack stands up but I stay sitting on the sand.
"Abigail!? Um hi, how are you doing?" Jack says awkwardly, I can tell by his voice he doesn't want to talk to her.
'Abigail! Duh that's her name!' I think to myself.
"Oh I'm great! I was wondering if you wanted to come hang out with us. You just looked so bored over her." I look at her surprised and also annoyed, "Oh not to say anything bad about you sweetheart, I'm sure you were trying your best. But a guy like Jack needs someone fun to keep him interested." She smiles at me.
Jack sits down next to me and takes my hand in his, "Thank you for your concern but I am perfectly fine over here. But you have a good night Abigail." Jack says with a mix of sterness and irritation in his voice.
"Alrighty then." she says and walks off clearly pissed off.
"Thank you." I say to him and give him a sweet kiss.
"Why was she so openly rude to you? Do you guys have a history?" Jack says as he puts his arms arounds me again.
"Well we didn't have a history, until today that is." I say quietly.
"What do you mean?" he asks.
"Those were the girls that came to my house this morning." I say.
Jack lets go of me and moves so we are face to face, "Why didn't you say anything while we were here? I would have told them off!" He is clearly very upset.
"Because I just want to put it behind me and forget about it. And if you had said anything it would have just brought it up again." I take his face in my hands and kiss his cheek.
"Okay, if that's what you want. But promise me if anything ever happens again you will tell me right away. Because no one gets to talk to my girl like that." he says, taking my hands in his.
"I promise." I smile. "I like when you call me your girl." I said.
"Well I like saying it. You know what we should do?" he asks excitedly.
"What?" I laugh at how happy he looks.
"Become official!" he says with the biggest smile on his face.
I pull him closer to me and smash our lips together.
"So is that a yes?" he asks.
"Yes!" I yell and kiss him again.
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