That evening, after the carnival, we all crammed ourselves back into Alex's little car. I was on Jack's lap again, but it was different this time. Now Jack and I were together. Our fingers were intertwined and Rian looked over from his seat next to us.
"Ooooooh Jack and Myaaaaah." He taunted.
"Shut up!" I laughed.
"No, don't. I like it." Jack grinned. "I want to show off that you're mine."
Could he get anymore perfect? He kissed my hand as I rested my head on his shoulder.
Alex and Jack were good. They talked for a little while, and even though Jack was pissed at first, he realized he couldn't lose Alex. I wouldn't let him break his friendship with Alex over me.
Jack looked at me with his gorgeous brown eyes. I pecked his lips and pulled back, but he didn't think that was enough. He pulled me in for another kiss, one arm around my waist, the other on my cheek.
"God you two get a room. You've been together for one day and you're already swallowing each other." Zack moaned.
"You're just jealous that you don't have anyone, so fuck off." Jack replied. I wrapped one arm around his shoulder, and he held me close.
A few minutes later, we were in front of my house. I dreaded going back home. Being alone sucked.
"Okay, bye you guys. I better see you guys tomorrow. I hate being alone." I said as I squeezed myself out of Alex's car. Jack got out with me and walked me to the door.
"Hey, Myah. I was thinking.. Well.. You say you hate being alone so much... So why don't you move in with us? Like.. We're your bestfriends. And it's not like you don't stay with us 70% of the time anyway."
"You're my favorite." I smiled. "I would love to. I'll just go get some stuff for tonight, and come back tomorrow or something."
"I mean, if you don't want to, you don't have to.." Jack stuttered.
"Shh, boo. I want to."
"Okay." His face lit up. "I'll help you get some stuff for tonight." He ran inside as soon as I opened the door and hurried up to my room. By the time I made it up there, he already had a pile of clothes. "These are my favorites." He said, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Here, just throw them in that bag. I'll get my contacts and toothbrush and makeup and stuff."
"Uh no. No makeup."
"Jack!" I whined. "I neeeed it."
"Shut up." He walked over to my mirror and motioned for me to stand with him. "Do you see how beautiful you are? You're the only girl I've ever seen true beauty in. Myah, you're perfect. In every way. I don't ever want to hear you say you're ugly or you look bad or you need makeup to be beautiful. Those are the biggest lies I've ever heard. You look beautiful all the time." He looked me in the eyes and tucked a small lock of hair behind my ears. "I promise."
"Did I tell you how incredible you are?" I grinned.
"Maybe once or twice. Anyway, let's go. This is the first time I get to sleep with you as my girl." I giggled and went to pick up my bag.
"No, I've got it." Jack said as he slung the bag over his shoulder.
"Its okay, I can do it."
"But I don't want you to. You deserve to be treated like a princess, and princesses don't do their own work." I smiled and walked out my door ahead of him.
Making my way out my front door, I felt Jack slap my ass. My face turned bright red and I turned around to see him smiling like an idiot.
"Hey, people slap princesses' asses, too." We both laughed and squeezed ourselves back into the car.
