"BEEP BEEP!" The guys were screaming. Kayla and I were back at her house getting ready. I pulled on my black Doc Marten's and curled the last strand of hair. Was my eyeliner too heavy? Did my dress look okay with these boots? Oh god. Oh god. I'm so nervous. What if Jack didn't like his gift? What if he broke up with me? I'm not good enough for him.. Fuck my life. Kayla could see I was nervous.
"What are you nervous about? It's gonna be great. You guys are gonna be all cute and lovey dovey and me and Alex and Rian and Cass and Zack and whoever the hell he's with are gonna sit and be envious."
"What if I don't look good enough? I'm not good enough. Not for Jack. He deserves so much better." I looked down. I could feel tears in my eyes.
"Hey, stop crying. I just spent thirty minutes on your makeup." Kayla demanded. "Listen to me. Jack is so in love with you. He wouldn't care if you were naked. He'd actually probably love it. You look beyond gorgeous and I'm so fucking jealous. Suck it up, the guys are waiting at the door."
"You can be such a bitch."
"I know." She smiled and pulled me off her bed. "Come on. I'll get the door, and I'll have Jack come in to get you. Okay? Okay."
"Okay.." I took a deep breath and walked to her door, standing a few feet back so Jack wouldn't see. Kayla went and opened the door to Alex.
"Aye bae." Alex winked and kissed Kayla.
"W-Where's Myah?" Jack stuttered. He was nervous, too. He was so cute. Kayla stepped back and Jack's eyes locked on mine. "Whoa." was all he said. He dropped a rose he apparently was gonna give to me and just stood there.
"Oh my god.. I really look that bad? Hang on, I'll go change." I turned on my heel and started for Kayla's room again, but Jack stopped me by grabbing my arm and kissing me.
"You look so goddamn beautiful." He said. I heard an "aww" from Kayla and Alex tapped on Jack's shoulder.
"Dude," Alex said, "You dropped this." He gave Jack the slightly crushed flower and stepped back next to his girlfriend.
Jack held out the rose, and I took it from his shaking hand. "Sorry. It's far from good enough for you. Fifty roses couldn't match your beauty." I could feel the tears in my eyes again, but this time from happiness. "Shh.. Don't cry." He said, tucking a curl behind my ear. "You're too pretty to cry."
I lifted my blue eyes to meet his gaze. "You're too good for me, Jack."
"No. Never. I don't deserve you."
"You deserve better." I sighed.
"It doesn't get any better." I felt a smile spread across my face, which, of course, made Jack grin like an idiot. "Now come on, I bet Rian and Zack are waiting."
Jack lifted my hand and kissed it, and we followed Alex and Kayla out the door to Alex's piece of shit car. Jack opened the door for me, and I climbed in and set Jack's gift on my left. He crawled in, sitting on my right, taking my hand, and tangling our fingers together.
"Hey, Myah." He said.
"Hmm?"
"I love you."
"I love you, too, Jack."
