Omaha Imagines // •Da Squad•

❁Johnson❁

It was prom season.
And I was (yet again) planning on just going with my friend group.
Then we'll be "those" kids.
I have your eye on a boy.
But he would never like me the same way.
I grew up with him.
But somehow we just flat out stopped talking completely.
I don't know why.
I have a crush on that guy.

His name is:
Johnson. Jack Johnson.

He is cute, intelligent, funny, sweet, and he treated his girls like princesses.
And he's not a man-whore.

•• Next Day At School ••

I was just out of the blue glancing at him.
He caught me.

Damn it.

Then I  blushed like crazy.
He then walked over to me and asked:

"You like what you see?"

"Ehhh... It could be better."

"Hurtful."

We both laughed.
He walked away.

Once school was let out for the day, I walked to your car while on my phone. (Like always.)
Just checking out my social media.

Ya know twitter, Instagram, etc.

I wasn't looking where I was going.
I bumped into someone or something.
It wasn't just any someone or something.
It was him.
Jack Johnson.
Staring into my pale blue eyes.
When we bumped into each other I  accidentally dropped all of my books, binders, folders, and stuff.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry let me help you!"

"Oh it's no worries Johnson. I wasn't looking where I was going."

"Haha. I'm still sorry tho."

"Haha it's totally fine."

"Okay, well I have to go. See you later."

"See ya."

I got home.
Said hello to your mother and father.
Then went to the kitchen to grab a quick snack.
I grabbed a banana.
Then I went upstairs to my room to start my homework.

Ew. Homework.

I got everything out that I needed.
I opened my binder.
I saw a small folded note.
I slowly opened it.
My jaw dropped to the damn floor.

It read:

**********

Well, it's seems neither of us have a date to prom. I've liked you since we were kids. I was pretty sure you didn't like me the same way so we basically lost contact with each other.
So...

PROM?

~JJ

**********

I couldn't stop smiling for the rest of the day.

I woke up the next morning prepared for the day and what ever will come of it.

I was scared.
But I'm ready.

At lunch,
I sat with your squad.
As usual.

Randomly,
Johnson stands on one of the cafeteria tables.

"Everybody!! May I have your attention please."

All eyes were on him.

"I would like to ask a special girl a special question."

I started blushing, praying to God the special girl was me.

He quickly jumped onto my table.

"This girl right here is amazing."

He pointed at me.

Me!

"So will you do me the honor of being my prom date next Saturday?"

I stood up on the table with him.

"What kind of a girl would I be if I turned you down JJ?"

"Is that a yes?"

He said eagerly.

"No..."

He looked sad.
He was about to jump off of the table, until, I grabbed his hand,

"...That's a hell yes."

Everyone started cheering.

He kissed me.

Jack Johnson kissed me.

We both smiled half way through the kiss.

I was happy as can be.

And so was he.