It Wasn't a Dream... (Jack J. Fanfic)

What Have I Done?

    I had dreamt of this moment, well partially...

Now that I had Jack's number I didn't want to text him because I feared to get made fun of by the only boy that I truly did like. But why not give it a try, right? Well it isn't so simple, I mean I didn't want Jack to think that I was this freaky and obsessive girl but I just wanted to text the poor guy. I had never texted a guy before so I was expecting the boy to text first; I had always dreamt of the boy making the first move and I wasn't willing to put in the effort. I know this is wrong because I should be confident in who I am and tell Jack how I feel but you know I just can't get my mind to do so. I waited for Jack's text that night but realized he wasn't going to text me when I realized it was midnight and I was still waiting for his text. That's ok, well for now it is.

*THE NEXT DAY*

As I walked into school I walked quickly to my first period classroom because I was about to be late and I didn't want to get detention if I was indeed late. As I walk into the classroom I hear the first period bell ring and I see a few people glance at me in surprise which was normal. As I walk to the back of my desk I see Jack take out his notebook and start writing down a note. I sit down at my desk and settle in and take out my necessary school supplies for this class. I was about to get out a pencil from my backpack when I feel a tap on my shoulder. It was Jack. Oh wait did I forget to mention that Jack sits in the desk right in front of me. It's crazy I know.

"Read this" Jack told me as he handed me the note he had been previously writing down.

*THE NOTE READ*:

Hey, did you get the text I sent you yesterday?

As I read it I thought, what is he talking about? There was no text which is why I am so disappointed in the first place.

"I got nothing" I told Jack.

"What? Really I guess you gave me the wrong number" Jack replied.

What had I done, I had ruined the only chance I had to text Jack and it was all because I mixed up my number. Well that was pretty dumb of me to begin with considering I've had the same number my entire life.

"Yeah, I guess so" I told Jack.

"Would you mind giving it to me, I kind of need it to communicate with you and Nathan on the details of the project" Jack told me.

"Uhh yeah let me write it down again" I replied while ripping a piece of paper out of my notebook.

"Here you go" I told him as I handed him the sheet of notebook paper with my number on it.

"Thanks" he replied with the widest grin on his face.

I had to remember that the only reason Jack wanted my number was to talk about the project and I had to respect that. I want to get to know him better but I guess texting isn't the right way to do it. I'll just have to find another way to talk to him.