Christian's POV-
So, I'm not really sure how Jack even met these girls, but they seem pretty cool for strangers. Their names are Emerson and Olivia. Jack really seems into Olivia, so they're talking. I feel bad for Emerson because she's just walking without talking. It's her birthday, it's my birthday. That's something to talk about. Right?
I know I talk to girls all the time, but Emerson seems different. When I look at her face, I notice that she doesn't wear much makeup, so I can also see the light freckles that go across the brim of her nose. I see her beautiful green eyes, like that green forest you see in the movies. I've never seen a girl so beautiful, and I get to spend the day with her.
I went over to Jack when he started to text back at the hotel. I looked over his shoulder and was so mad at what he did.
Flashback:
"Dude!" I said whisper-yelling. "You cannot tell her that."
"Why not?" he said pressing SEND
"Jack I'm gonna kill you." I said as the girl looked over at us.
Present:
I decided to make a conversation with Emerson, so I went over to her and started talking.
"Hi, I'm Christian." I said with a smile.
"Hi, I'm Emerson." she replied with a beautiful smile.
We followed the rest of the group into some restaurant.
"Happy birthday!" I said with enthusiasm, sitting next to her in the huge booth.
"Same to you." she said giggling.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"14, you?" she replied.
"15." I answered.
"What do you like to do for fun?" I asked awkwardly.
"Um, I play guitar and piano, and sing, you?" she asked.
"I play ukelele, guitar, and piano, and make stupid puns." I answered.
"On vine? That's what it's called, right?" she asked.
"Yeah. You don't have the app?" I asked curiously.
"No. I'm always either at a theatre rehearsal or a music lesson, so the only social media app I have is Instagram." she replied.
"You should totally follow me." I said.
"Only if you follow me back." she replied, smirking.
"Sounds good." I said.
Emerson gave me her silver iPhone 6 and I went into the app. I searched my Instagram username. I followed myself for her. I then gave her her phone back, and followed her on my phone. I looked on her profile a bit and saw singing videos. I clicked on one that was captioned 'Riptide'. I started blaring it out of my phone, unintentionally on the highest volume setting.
"Shhh! Turn that down!" she said, the group staring.
I quickly turned it down and looked at her, her face down at the menu, and everyone staring at me.
"I'm sorry Emerson, you're really good." I said quietly.
"It's okay, just embarrassing." she said, smiling at me.
I think I like her.
a/n: thanks for reading! I don't know how young Christian would date, but yeah. I'll post again soon! -5sosleave :)

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