"That's not an answer, Johnson." I smiled through the phone.
"Yes, Gina is fine."
"Gina?"
"That's What I named her."
"You named my phone."
"D'ya like it?"
Giggling and rolling my eyes at the stupid boy on the phone, i sighed in admiration, wondering how i got so lucky to meet him.
"I love y- it! I love it!"
My eyes were now the size of the sun. Of course I love him, he should know that. I literally sat in a concert where I couldn't see, just for him. But like, I think this is something different; something real. Like I fell in love with a normal guy, not just some celebrity that has a nice face and personality.
"I love it too."
* * * * *
It's been two weeks since the whole thing with Jack happened, and the crowd with pitch-forks and fake smiles seemed to go down a bit, which is relieving.
I've been texting Jack everyday, and talking on the phone with him as much as possible, which is quite hard for a celebrity like him.
I closed my locker, meeting up with Bia and Nick, sitting at our regular lunch table.
"How's things with Johnson?" Bia asked after a while. I smiled, recalling all our texts and conversations. After two minutes, I finally realize that I haven't answered Bia's question, and I've just been smiling and zoning out, Nick and Biana's glances stabilized on me. Blushing, I looked down.
"Jack Johnson? That's his name?" Nick asked. I nodded and he took outhis phone and began typing. Bianca and I stared at him curiously, wondering what's going on in this character's mind.
"This guy?" He finally said displaying his phone screen to us. It was his twitter page. I nodded looking through it, and I almost died when I saw his recent tweets.
Oh. My. God.
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Sorry for the cliffhanger ;)
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