𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣, jack gilinsky ✓

s i x

Isobel ;

Tonight was Jack's first gig, and I was excited to see him. I put on an off the shoulder dress, with nude heels, and curled my hair.

When I was done, it was 7:30. His first song was at 8:00. His gig ended around 9:00, but we were going to leave around 9:30, so we could enjoy the club as well.

I was going to meet him at a club called Duchess Boulevard. I drove over to the club, and got there around 7:55.

When I got inside, remixes were being played by a DJ. I went into the back room, and found Jack pacing the room.

"Hey, Jack," I said.

He stopped pacing, and looked me over. His eyes widened, and he took a deep breath.

"You look really good," he complimented.

"Thank you," I said, and noticed he was nervous, "hey, you're going to do great."

"I don't know," he said.

"Don't think about it too much," I said, "just do it."

He chuckled nervously, "you're right, just do it."

He nodded to himself, and I heard the remixes stop. Someone began talking on stage, and Jack swallowed thickly.

"That must be your cue," I said.

"Yea."

"Good luck," I said.

I opened the door for him, and I heard someone say, "give it up for Jack Gilinsky."

The crowd cheered, and I didn't know if it was for Jack, or because music was going to play. I closed the door behind me, and watched Jack come on stage, while hoping for the best.

"Hi, I'm Jack, and the first song I'll sing is Crazy by Gnarls Barkley."

Pop music played, and everyone started dancing. The words flowed out of his mouth, and I cheered him on.

I began dancing to the lyrics, and he smiled at me. I told him this would work. No one was dissing him either!

Songs passed, and then he made a dedication for the next song.

"This one goes out to my good friend, and I hope soon-to-be-girlfriend Isobel Dixon, for being my cheerleader," he exclaimed, and my eyes widened, and my eyebrows lifted in surprise.

He flashed a smile, and begun singing "Cheerleader" by Omi, while his eyes never left mine. It as getting crowded, and more people came around me. This was a tight club.

When Jack finished all his songs, and even some requests, it was 9:00, and he came over to me.

"You did great," I said.

"Thank you," he said, "but in all seriousness, will you go on a date with me tomorrow?"

His eyes sparkled on the word "date," and I was overwhelmed by just the mere fact of him here, and asking me.

A/N: okay, "sparkled?" lmao

"Of course, Jack," I said, and he beamed. His smile was precious, it was clear I didn't want anyone else here with me tonight; Jack was the best.

We danced to the music that started playing, and I was having a blast. I never thought I would have so much fun at a club.

In all the movies something always went wrong in the clubs, whether it was fighting over a girl, or someone drunk gets hurt, etc. This night was perfect though, and I was so happy to have Jack with me in my life.

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edited: june 9, 2016 - 1:40pm
edited more: june 13, 2017 - 7:38pm

idk this story is going somewhere I don't know where but this is the most popular story in my works so I'll keep going :D