I was scrolling through YouTube to decide on which Ricky Dillon video I wanted to rewatch when I heard something hit my window. I ignored it and continued looking. I heard it again and ignored it again. I heard it two more times and walked over to my window and opened it.
"Who is throwing rocks at my window at," I yell, then looking at my phone. "12am?!"
"It's me, Jack!" I heard someone yell.
"What do you want?" I yelled, but not to loud.
"Let's go on a late night drive?"
"I'm tired."
"Come on!"
"I'll be down in a minute." I said. I grabbed my hoodie and put on my shoes. I shut my laptop and ran down the stairs and out the kitchen door.
"Hey." Jack said, leaning against his jeep.
"Hey." I said. We both got into his car and left.
"I thought it looked nice today so I decided to come get you. I texted you but I guess you didn't get my texts." He said. I looked down at my phone and saw a spam of messages.
Jack ♡: hey let's go on a late night drive?
Jack ♡: hello?
Jack ♡: I know your not asleep Mari
Jack ♡: pls reply
Jack ♡: Marilyn Rose Matthews reply!!!
Jack ♡: stop playing
Jack ♡: you know what I'm coming over
Jack ♡: I'm in my jeep
Jack ♡: I'm starting it
Jack ♡: I left my driveway
Jack ♡: I'm on the road
Jack ♡: almost there
Jack ♡: I'm here open up
Jack ♡: BABYGIRL
Jack ♡: WHERE ARE U
Jack ♡: Hehe see what I did there but really come outside
I smiled and looked at Jack.
"You're an idiot." I said.
"But you love me." He said.
"That's funny." I said, fake laughing.
"Shut up."
"So where are we exactly going?"
"I know a place we can see the stars perfectly."
"As long as I'm home before sunrise." I said. It didn't take long as we reached the place he was talking about. We got out and he took out a blanket for sitting on the ground and looking at the sky. I sat down cross cross and he laid down. I looked up and the sky took my breath away.
"Beautiful isn't it." He said.
"Yea." I said, looking at him.
"I was scared throwing rocks at your window honestly." He said, laughing.
"Why?"
"I thought I would break your window!" I looked over to him and laughed. He grabbed something out of his pocket and put it between his lips.
"You smoke?" I said as he lit it.
"You don't mind, do you? Because I can put-"
"I don't mind. So how long are we gonna stay out here?"
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Between The Lines
FanfictionGilinsky's the bad boy and we all know it. Mari can barely stand his attitude and absolutely hates his guts. But, what happens when feelings strike? Will it be a happy ending for the bad boy and the good girl?
