camila's pov
"jack, it's like one in the afternoon, i have to get home!" i said, shaking him awake.
jack looked at me and groaned from annoyance. i rolled my eyes and stood up to walk out.
"w-wait, let me walk you out." he said, shuffling through the sheets trying to get out of bed.
i walked a little slower so he could meet me at the end of the hallway. after a few seconds, i felt a hand on the small of my back, almost guiding me down the stairs.
i, surprisingly, liked the feeling of jack's hands on me. i honestly don't know how to feel about him anymore, at first i hated him, but now he's starting to warm up to me.
i watched him open the front door for me and i turned around to give him a small hug.
"ok, bye jack, i'll see you around, i guess."
"bye, camila. we'll talk later, for sure," he replied, shrugging.
i gave him another hug and waved, walking out the door. i felt kind of weird about even being in his presence like that, him being one of nate's friend and all. i don't even know what came over me last night to kiss his cheek, but i liked it, i guess. i just hope nate doesn't think i'm disgusting.
kinda a small filler chapter because i feel like i'm not updating as much with the snapchat series being over with and stuff
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panties // j. johnson
Fanfiction"did you seriously take my panties? give them back!" he smirked and twirled the lace around his finger. "you want them, come get them, baby girl." ©all rights reserved (idea included) to homiegilinsky 2015 cover by @iamnateslilmama
