When We Collide ( A Jack Gilinsky FanFiction)

Chapter 1

Again :)
Before you read: Everything I write is my own ideas.  I didn't take them from anyone and please don't take them from me :)  also, if there are errors please let me know in the comments, I'm sorry if there are
•I will warn you guys at the beginning of a chapter if there will be any steamy scenes or strong language so I am not held responsible•
If you're not comfortable reading about sex, then probably don't read the chapters that are marked• Also, the first few chapters are meant to introduce characters so please just stick with them. Thanks! :)
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" Maya GET YOUR LAZY ÅSS OUTTA BED!"
My brother Brian yells at me from downstairs.
"Brian! Language!" My moms shrill voice scolds.
I chuckle, pulling my pillow over my face. I raise my shoulders and complete my morning stretch, along with pterodactyl noises. Pulling my soft gray shirt down I roll out of bed.  I hate waking up. It's just miserable.
Softly padding down the hallway, I yawn, and flip on the lights in my bathroom.
Looking into the mirror, I do a double take of my hair.
I quickly brush out my birds nest of dark brown, then pull it into a messy bun. After I place my glasses in their case, I splash my face with water and scrub it with face soap. I put in my contacts, practically gouging my eye out as I do, and put on some light makeup. I don't like when someone looks like they're an orange with black butterflies for eyelashes. I plug in my curling wand, take my hair out of its bun and twist pieces around it, curling any flat pieces. I run out of my bathroom and turn the corner, and slam straight into my younger brother Brian and fall flat on my butt.
"Owwwwieee my booty." I yelp, Brian is too busy laughing his butt off to even notice that I am laying on the floor glaring at him. He sticks out his hand and helps me up, almost dropping me because he is laughing to hard. "Stop it." I say with a nasty look "I know I'm clumsy."
"You're such a spaz Maya." He says still giggling. I step around him to go back to room and into my closet. Walk-in closet. Spoiled, am I right. I throw on my favorite pair of ripped skinny jeans, a maroon shirt, and a cosy black jacket. I start to walk out, then turn on my heel to grab my boots and beanie.
I thunder downstairs and find my mom and dad waiting for me at the breakfast table.
"Honey, I'm so glad you came home.  It was so nice to see you again, you know, since you've been away for a while." My mom nudges my shoulder.
"I know, I know. I'm sorry. I love seeing you guys I'll try to make it back more next year." I say between bites of waffles. Peanut butter and syrup oozes onto my plate. If you have not tried peanut butter and syrup on waffles, you have not lived.
After I put my dishes in the dishwasher, I give them each a giant bear hug and say "I love you."
I don't want to stay much longer because I'll get emotional, and I don't want that to happen so I yell to my brother "Come down so I can say bye you little, well I guess big, weirdo!" He comes running down the stairs and leaps at the last step and almost lands on me. Squealing, (ew) I give him a big hug and tell him I'll be home soon to visit again. I grab my last bag, walk out to my car, and throw it in the trunk.

Finally, after 4 hours, I pull into my apartments parking lot. Ahhh so pretty! Everything is dusted in pale white snow. When the setting sun hits it, the snow looks almost like a dusting of gold.  I turn off my car and open the door and in a split second, I hit the ground. "MOTHER TRUCKER!" I cry out after the shock wears off. F'ing black ice. Typical me. Wait a minute. Is someone...laughing at me? What stupid idiot is laughing at me?
Carefully getting up, only slipping a tiny bit, I look around. What the heck. How is there someone laughing at me, but no ones here. INVISIBILITY?!
"Scrrrreeee" I whip my head around to the sound. A car's window, parked a few feet away, is rolling down. The laugh gets louder. I walk up, slowly and carefully, thank you very much, to the car.
"What the heck do you think you're laughing about! I could have broken my tailbone you idiot!" Woah. He was a cutie. His slightly raspy, low laugh continues.
"Your..your face!" He squeezes out between laughs.
"What about it? I know it's gorgeous. Don't be so stunned!"
He just laughs harder. "I got...a picture."
What.
"No. What?  Why? Let me see it!"
He passes me his phone and I choke back a laugh and pretend to cough. I look like I have just seen my grandmother naked, or something equally as terrible. 
"Why were you even taking pictures of me in the first place?" Im feeling a little creeped out.
"Uhhm." Is the cutie blushing?? "I was trying to take a picture of the sunset and you pulled up and fell out of your car." A fresh wave of laughter hits him. Pff whatever.
"Okay. Whatever." I hand him his phone back and start at a turtle pace back to my car.
"Hey! Wait up!" The cutie was getting out of his  car.
I continued to walk away. He catches up to me, not falling? how? 
"Do you live in the building?"
I give him an incredulous look. First this guy is taking pictures of me and now he wants to know where I live?
He must have caught my glance.
"Oh. I live in the building now. Just moved in this week."
"Oh cool. Over Christmas break?"
"Yeah. I graduated last year and I...moved."
I nod in response, grabbing two of my bags.
"Here, do you want some help with those?"
"No it's okay, thanks."
Welllll two trips or one maya.
"Wait never mind. Yes please." He lets out a gorgeous laugh, wait nope not gorgeous. What the heck maya. He grabs the final bag and closes the trunk.
We walk inside and hop on the elevator and I hit the fourth floor button.
"Fourth floor?"
"Yeah." I say with a strange look on my face.
"Ding!" I walk over to my door, 406, and pull out my key.
"No way!" The cutie exclaims.
"What?"
"We're neighbors!"
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Hey guys! So I really couldn't think of ways for the existing story to go, so I'm re-doing it. I hope you like it :) sorry it's not all edited yet!
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