Picture Perfect

Chapter 6

Jack POV

I woke up to my phone buzzing almost every second. No one was calling and It was literally blowing up with notifications.

I checked YouTube. Everyone was wanting me and Janie to record Groove and put it on iTunes. They said we should also do different songs and covers.

"Janie wake up!" I said shaking her awake. "Is there a fire? If they ain't I'm going back to sleep." she said, pulling the covers over her head.

"Just get up I need you to look at something." She groaned and sat up. "What?" She said. I showed her my phone and her eyes went huge. "Dear Jesus." is all she said.

"Oh my gosh what if we get a record deal?" She screamed. She was going crazy while I was staying as calm as possible. "How the heck are you staying so calm?" She screamed.

"I'm use to it." I said. She nodded. "Dude we gotta get a cover up a-s-a-p!" She said. I agreed with her.

"What song are we gonna do?" She shrugged "I dunno." I smiled. "Lets do Sippin' on fire by Florida Georgia line." She smiled and we started the video.

Well you melt me like ice in whiskey with blue flame looks that you give me.

You can't hide what's inside and it's killin me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again.

So why should we go round and round like we've been doing. Every time girl we lose it.

So why should we spend Saturday night home, when you can call me on the phone, pick you up as we go along.

Pull an all nighter, chasing out beside her, sparks flying in her eyes like lighters. Get a little higher, Sippin on fire. (Sippin on fire. Get a little higher)

Yeah you don't act like you don't know what you're missin, every time your in the back with him.

Is it safe? Are you scared? But every thing your feeling is burning the midnight down again.

So why should we go round and round like we've been doing. Every time girl we lose it.

So why should we spend Saturday night home, when you can call me on the phone, pick you up as we go along.

Pull an all nighter, chasing out beside her, sparks flying in her eyes like lighters. Get a little higher, Sippin on fire. (Sippin on fire. Get a little higher)

Every good night is bittersweet so why do we fight when we both need

So why should we go round and round like we've been doing. Every time girl we lose it.

So why should we spend Saturday night home, when you can call me on the phone, pick you up as we go along.

Pull an all nighter, chasing out beside her, sparks flying in her eyes like lighters. Get a little higher, Sippin on fire. (Sippin on fire. Get a little higher)

Yeah you melt me like ice in whiskey with blue flame looks that you give me.

You can't hide what's inside and it's killin me right now to see you wanna slip off with me.

We uploaded the video to YouTube and I laid back on the bed. "Janie, we may just make it big." I said. She nodded. "True, True, but if we do what about all of our friends? We will forget about them. Possibly forever if we ain't careful."

She said laying her head on my chest. "True." She laughed. "What?" I asked. "This is my dream. I'm living the dream. Wow." She said and turned over on her side, facing me.