Jack Gilinsky's POV
Sadie looks extremely uncomfortable right now.
"We should probably get going...."
She walks to my black suburban and stands outside the passenger waiting for me to unlock the car. I unlock the car and she opens the doors and almost has to jump in she's so short. That's adorable. Wait what. I get in the car and we pull out of the driveway.
We've been driving for about 10 minutes and neither of us have said a word and things are seriously awkward. I look over and shes sitting there frozen like a statue. I smile at her amd say
"You can breathe ya know...."
She laughs. God her laugh is cute.
"Sorry. I'm just really shy and I'm not good at meeting new people."
I look over at her and say
"Your like a world class dancer, and go to a huge school, how are you shy?"
"Well I only compete in the solo division so I don't have to work with others, and I don't really have any friends..."
That's crazy. Someone as amazing and pretty as her, with no friends? I guess that's why she's so uncomfortable around me. I turn on the radio and "Firework" by Katy Perry is on and her eyes light up. She looks at me and says
"I DANCED TO AN ACOUSTIC COVER OF THIS SONG (video above, not Her but its the dance)"
I notice her sitting there slightly moving her legs and arms. Hardly noticeable. She's going through the dance in her mind. That's amazingly that she can memorize a dance and then hear the song and go off of it. When the song is over I notice her eyes slightly closing and she leans her head against the window and shivers and I say
"You cold Sadie?"
I can tell that shes half asleep by now and she says
"Yeahsmdmdospwmwkskshmoop"
I lightly laugh at her and grab her a hoodie of mine out of the back and she slips it on and it practically swallows her,but she looks super cute in my hoodie. She pretty soon falls asleep.
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