The party last night was a blast. It didn't go exactly how I thought it would go, but that okay.
I was currently sitting in my room just re-running last nights events over in my head. I couldn't believe it was real, I would have never known that he felt the same way I did. The boy, that somehow I strangely like, hides his emotions very well. He drives me insane how he seems to have two different personalities, one minute he's sweet and wants to be with me, and the next, he tries to act like a total ass. Boys are confusing.
I finally decide to get up from bed, something I would have usually done much earlier. I put my hair in a bun and walk downstairs to the kitchen.
"Good morning."
I look to surprisingly see Jack, in my kitchen. How did he even get in?
"Um Jack, how did you even get in my kitchen...?"
"I know where the key is, I am your neighbor you know."
"Yeah I know, obviously."
He playfully rolls his eyes before responding, "Go get dressed."
"Why, where are we going?"
"Don't ask questions. Just get ready, and be quick."
with curiosity roaming through my mind, I walked upstairs and back into my room.
I grab a pair of leggings, a t-shirt, and slip on my white vans. I walk back downstairs to see Jack standing by my door, messing with his car keys.
"Ready?" he asked me.
"Ready? I guess.."
He opened the door for me to go out first. I walked out slowly, curiosity growing bigger and bigger. He followed me outside and walked over to his car.
"You coming?" he asked me once again.
"Yeah, sorry," I said. I walked over to his car and opened the door closet to the passenger side, and stepped inside of his car.
He started driving back down my street and out to the neighborhood, paying very close attention to the road ahead of him.
We drove for about an hour that was filled of me asking questions, and him giving me no answer. Just before the curiosity was going to explode, we arrived in front of a little cafe.
"I wanted to spend the day with you today," he finally confessed. I smiled over to him, as I stepped out of the car. We entered the cafe and sat down at the first booth we could find.
"This cafe smells good," I say randomly. He chuckles a bit, making me smile. Jack has so many flawless features that he doesn't even know that he has. "It is isnt it? I heard this was a good cafe from some people, and I decided I would treat you to breakfast." he smiled at me, and I blushed as a response.
"Hello, welcome. Would you like anything to drink?" the quite young waitress asked, she completely ignored me, not even asking what I wanted. As Jack looked to her, he smiled a bit, like he knows her from somewhere.
"Hey Madison, I didn't know you worked here."
Wait that's Madison? No wonder why she ignored me, she hates my guts for some unknown reason.
"I just got this job the other day, but anyways I could act like some sweet waitress that doesn't know you, or I can sit here," he bumped me out of my place to scoot me over, practically took my spot, "and talk to you."
I shifted uncomfortably, hoping that Jack would say something, but the douche Jack came back and it possessed him, all over again.
"Actually, I would like it if you could get me a Coke, and what do you want Andrea?" He looked over at me to say something, I was shocked, I guess I got proved wrong. I guess I should have somewhat expected it though.
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senior year ↠ jack gilinsky
FanfictionAndrea Lopez has never had the best high school experience. She only has a few friends and all she wanted was her senior year to go by as quickly as possible. That won't happen when her new neighbor Jack Gilinsky moves next door. What happens when h...
