Song : Location by Khalid
Cher
"Yay!" Sam exclaimed as Jack and I walked into the living room with our hands intertwined with one another. "It's about damn time! Now we don't have to hear Jack constantly complain about how much he misses you and how he messed up."
I blush and hide my face in Jack's chest which causes him to chuckle and wrap his around my waist. We both walk over to the couch and take a seat next to Sam.
Jack put his arm over my shoulder while Sam turned on the TV and a re-run of TMZ was on. "Ariana Grande tongues new boyfriend and an innocent donut!" the headline said. I bust out laughing as they played the video of her in the little shop.
"I like the fact that she thought nobody was looking," Sam laughed along with me, "and how she said she hates America. I mean, we all hate America, but damn."
The front door busts open which breaks us from our laughing fit. Nate and Johnson walk in the living room together, talking about something. Johnson glances over at the couch and his eyes go wide.
"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! My OTP is back together! I knew that this day would come, oh my God. I just knew it! Finally, thank you Jesus!"
We all laugh at his comment. "When did you two get back together?" Nate asked, way calmer than Johnson who was standing next to us, squeeling like a little girl. "Just yesterday, Cher hated your guts, G. What the hell happened?"
"Like three hours ago," Jack smiled his award winning smile. God, he's so hot. Thank you for blessing me with this beautiful human being!
Nate let out a sigh of relief. "Good because I am so tired of hearing this dude talk about you twenty four seven. He's so in love with you, it's cute."
I blush and hide my face in my hands.
"Aw, she's blushing!" Johnson exclaims and pulls my hands away from my face. "You two are so cute. Lets hope this time Jack can keep his dick in his pants and that you two will stay together! You'll get married and have little Gilinsky's running around everywhere. They would have the thickest eyebrows, cute little smiles, everything. Aw, Jack, can you not pull out so you two can just have a baby already?"
Jack smiles and kisses my cheek. "One day and when we do have kids, the girls will be beautiful just like their mother and the boys will be handsome like me."
"You are so whipped!" Sam exclaimed.
"It's not called being whipped," Jack laughed, "it's called respecting your girlfriend."
This is why I love Jack Gilinsky.
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