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i knock on jacks door, like i had been doing for the past two weeks. us hanging out, and having meaningless dates. i learned he greatly believes in this whole soulmate thing. i, for one, dont. but i cant tell him that. that'd be like turning him down and he'd tell my parents.

the door opens and jack smiles embracing me in a hug, then kissing my lips. as he turns around and begins walking in the house i begin to fake gag at the fact he thinks he can kiss me whenever he wants. or at all.

then i notice theres another guy in here. a blondish boy sits on the couch and raises his eyebrows at me. he saw my fake gags. shit.
i just put my finger to my lip, signaling not to say anything about and he simply nods.

jack takes my hand and begins walking towards the boy.

"camila, this is jack. jack johnson. ive known him about forever. hes my best friend." jack smiles at the boy whos name ive discovered is jack also. confusing as fuck.

"hi, jack, but since hes also jack, you can call me jj or johnson." he says smiling and sticking out a hand for me to shake.

his eyes for one are .... wow. and when i touched his hand i felt tingly and i felt butterflys in my stomach. the fuck?

"nice to meet you.... johnson." i smile as he returns it.

"hey im gonna go take a shower, uh johnson will keep you company." jack says and quickly places a kiss on my lips then walks upstairs.

i sigh sitting on the couch next to johnson.

"nice fake gags." he says laughing.

"hey! hey just kissed me out of no where and im not really big on this whole..... nevermind" i say smiling sweetly hoping he didnt hear any of that.
he looked at me oddly then asked.

"so you believe in the whole soulmate shit?" he asked and i cringed at his question.
i guess he noticed because he then added,

"i wont tell jack or anyone."

i breathed out and started,

"honestly, i hate the whole fucking thing. my parents are making me. they went through struggles to find my soulmate because they found me making out with a guy on our porch. they scolded me on how that im messing with the ways of the universe and blah blah blah. but i hate the idea on my being forced to love someone who i dont really even want to be with." i say

"wow"

"i know you probably think im crazy too, everyone just believes in it and i dont."

"i wasnt going to call you crazy. your absolutley sane. everyone else is crazy. being set up with someone doesnt make them true for you. you should be able to fall for who you'd like. to be with who you'd like. ive never met someone who actually doesnt believe in it until now. its pretty fucking awesome." he says and i laugh.

"this is fucking incredible. someone who actually gets my thoughts." i say smiling and staring into his gorgeous eyes and he stairs into mine.

"hey guys im back." i hear and quickly look up and the tv screen.

"so what you guys talk about?" jack asked.

"nothing much. cant believe he doesnt believe in the soulmate stuff!" i say and turn my head laughing a little the turn back to face jack.

"i know right!" he says taking a seat next to me and wrapping his arms around me.

i hear a sigh and i see johnson getting up.

"well im gonna go man, ill stop by tomorrow." johnson tells jack.

"okay dude, come over whenever." jack replys then johnson turns around and says,

"oh and camila. nice meeting you." he says smirking then walking out the door. i smile to myself at how adorable i think he is.


"hey jack, you think i can come over tomorrow?"

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