When Morgan meets Jack by bumping into his car in Times square she would never expect a friendship to grow from a not very optimistic interaction. But what happens when jack starts to feel jealous when Morgan talks to another boy after all they were...
Shut up you know what I mean. How was I so stupid. I loved you in scream holy shit this is crazy
Your not gonna treat me different just because I'm an actor right
Hell no I won't. I did smash your bosses car and almost kill you so I owe you
I gotta go I'll talk to you later Ethan 🤭
Don't even . See ya
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"Holy, holy shit!!!" I scream dashing into Tori's room.
"What?" She says frantically immediately sitting up.
"Cute boy we hit is fucking Jack Champion!! Ethan Landry! Spider from Avatar!" I practically say jumping up and down with joy.
"You didn't know?" Tori says in a 'duh' tone.
"That was like the first thing I noticed I just didn't want to make him uncomfortable." She continues.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I plead.
"You liked him."
"What?!" I say
"He was a cute little crush. Saying he was a huge actor would mess everything up. And I didn't want you to see him in a different way." Tori profoundly states.
"First off I did not like him. He was nice. It's common nature to be friendly with nice people." I sass to Tori.
"Whatever, I was looking out for you."
"Thanks" I respond in a sarcastic tone.
I jump next to her on the bed.
"So who you texting?" I question nudging her shoulder with my body.
"Nobody." She talks hiding her phone
"Okay" I shrug
I pretend to get up and walk out of the room when I turn back quickly snatching the phone from her hands.
"Louis?" I say confused
"Ohhh Louis!" I say with a smirk
"The Brit" I continue
"Yeah the hot Brit." Tori corrects me.
"Your talking to him?" I ask raising an eyebrow while scrolling up and observing the texts.
"I think?" Tori speaks a flush coating her cheeks.
"Your definitely talking." I reassure her.
"100%"
"Thank god. We've been talking for a while and I really like him and he like so effing hot and whenever we FaceTime and I hear his British accent I practically melt." Tori finally lets out.
"Hold on. Lemme go do something. Go to bed Victoria. I love youuuu." I drag out and flip the light switch off on the way out of her pastel blue room.
"I love you Morg" I hear her say while entering my bedroom.
Let's find Instagram. I think scrolling through my apps. Ah I say seeing the pink and orange logo and click the icon.
I scroll for a little and ironically see a picture of Jack.
Good god he was gorgeous.
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I double tap on the photo making the once basic heart filled with red. I smile.
Okay. I say shaking my head. Back on focus. I look up Louis Partridge in the search panel.
Boom.
He immediately pops up and the first thing I noticed is the blue check mark next to his name. Enola Holmes. Always the Brit's. I go into his DMs and text...
Victoria is waiting for you to ask her out. So i recommend you do it soon. It was a good talk see ya around. Morgan.
That should do it.
I go back to Jacks profile and look at all of his images basically stalking his page. Not basically I was full on stalking him. Get a grip on yourself Morgan.
I find myself smiling at all of his photos with his cheeky smile, and brown chocolate eyes but oh his adorable curls.
Jack ( the car crash hottie🤭)
I see you liked my post. What are you doing up so late Morgan and why are you stalking my page? Huh ❔
Oh shit. Goodnight.
———————————————————— ⭐️I love you guyssssss ⭐️I hope we're not joying it so far. I think I'm going to have them be in person more often 🤭 ⭐️ Amo a Jack Champion con todo mi corazón, literalmente ⭐️I'm also writing a new Jack book stay tuned 😁
