rich boy ≫j.g

twenty-three

I know on his door, kind of nervous and scared.

I can hear footsteps approaching the door.

The door opens slowly and right when Jack sees me, he flips out.

"Woooo. Girl. Mmm." He bites his lips eyeing me up at down. A blush creeps on my face.

I look up at Jack, his hair nice and slicked back. All black tux. And a black tie.

"Come in." He hands his out to me. I grab his hand with my free hand. My other is holding my black clutch.

"Where are we going?" I ask as we enter his kitchen.

"I'll tell you that when we get there." He pops a bottle of champagne and pours it into a couple of glasses.

He hands me a glass, and I take it.

"Thanks." I sip at the champagne.

"Why did you want to see me?" I ask, nervous.

I'm glad I'm here. That he invited me. I just hope it leads somewhere.

Hopefully that blonde doesn't show up.

"Because, I realized what I missed when it was gone." He holds his glass in the air.

"To us." He clinks our glasses together. I take a sip with him.

"Alright, we should get going." He looks at his Rolex.

"Alright." I set my half full glass down and walk toward to front door.

"No, the garage." He points to the garage door. I smile and enter the garage.

All I see is a white matte Lamborghini. A car I've always wanted.

"Holy shit." I spit.

"Yeah. I got it a few days ago. Haven't driven it yet. Let's go." He opens the passenger door. The door slides up. I stare at it in awe.

I get in the passenger side and swoon over the inside.

Wonder were we are off to.

Jack gets in the drivers and starts driving off.

"Thank you for coming. It means a lot to me. I didn't think you were going to come." He smiles at me.

"I missed you." I spill honestly.

He looks at me and smiles. A real smile. "I missed you too." He puts his hand on my hand and I look down at it.

This is what is suppose to happen. This is the start of something.

Something I like to call love.

*

We drive up into this huge venue. Everyone that's outside is all dressed in black. Nothing but black.

I love it.

Jack opens the door for me.

He hands the keys to a valet person and grabs my hand.

He walks me through the front door and everything in here is shiny and gold.

"Woah." I look up at the bright and white chandelier.

"What is this?" I ask Jack.

"It's a black out party. I thought you would enjoy it" He kisses my hand and I blush.

"How'd you know I was going to wear black?" I question. I feel a little curious. He didn't even tell me what to wear. 

"Cause I know you." He sees a waiter carrying a tray of full glasses. Wine.