"It's simple people..."

I'm currently sitting in a children's hospital listening to this lady tell us what to do for this campaign thing my mom forced me to do.

And knowing my mom she told her little reading group, which means Jack G and J have to go too.

Ugh. Don't get me wrong I love them to death but a girl needs to go and do stuff on her own.

I look over to see if they are as bored as I am and I see Jack J starring at me. As I look back at him he quickly turns away.

He has been acting weird lately for the past 3 to 4 months. He stares and complements me all the time (and when I say all the time I mean ALL THE TIME).

As I start to think about it the lady says "ok now go out there and start campaigning". This is going to be a long day.

We go to our neighborhood not knowing where else to go. Most of the people either say sorry no or just don't open the door.

We finish all the houses and raised about $100. But there is one house left.

It is kinda hidden in our neighborhood I've never really noticed it before, which is weird because it is just down my street.

Jack G knocks on the door and out comes a guy about our age. He is kinda cute take that back HOT.

As I stare at him and go into a fantasy world, he turns to me and says "hey there beautiful I'm...

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