"Haha, umm, I think you might need these more than I do?"
Seriously!? Even this guy's laugh was adorable and perfect! How is it that I'm possibly falling for this guy but I don't even know his name? And what is it about him that makes me feel like I've met him before? Oh my gosh he hasn't stopped staring at me and smiling! Oh right! I still have burrito all up in my face!
"Oh, haha yea. Thanks."
I can just feel my face getting hotter and redder as he continues staring at me. Now I'm really glad this burrito is there!
"I'm Jackson by the way. Jackson Guthy."
That name. It sounds so familiar but I just can't put my finger on it. He has his hand extended waiting for me to shake it and introduce myself.
"Nice to meet you I'm S.."
"Hi! I'm Bree. I'm the burrito face girl's best friend."
I was interrupted by Bree! I had a feeling she was too quiet for her own good.
"Excuse us for just one second."
Bree drags me off to the side out of ear's reach.
"DO YOU KNOW WHO THAT IS?!"
Bree asked just a little too excited.
"Umm yea. He's Jackson Guthy."
I say while wiping the last bit of burrito off my face.
"No! Sam you don't understand! That's THE Jackson Guthy!"
"By the way you're making it sound I guess he's a big deal?"
"DUDE! HE'S LIKE FAMOUS!"
"Really?! He seems too nice to be famous."
"Well he is! You know that song we listened to on the way here?"
"Yea! Wasn't it called Everything You Do or something like that?"
"YES! And he's the singer!!"
"Wow! Really?"
"YES REALLY!"
"Huh, well I guess I should go back and introduce myself as NOT the burrito face girl."
I look over at him and he managed to find a table. Even while he's sitting down he looks camera ready. I still have this odd feeling bout him but I managed to throw away the now dirty napkins and make my way over to him.
"Hey sorry bout that. I'm Samantha. Call me Sam for short."
I say as I extend my hand like he did moments earlier.
"Ha it's alright. And you can call me Jack for short."
He shakes my hand and his hand feels so warm and soft. Most guys aren't supposed to have these soft of hands but for some reason it feels so right for Jackson. The strange feeling is back but it feels even more odd. As if someone's trying to tell me something. I shake the feeling off.
"Nah, if it's alright with you I'll stick to calling you Jackson."
"It's fine. Can I call you burrito face girl?"
He winks at me.
"No haha I'm sorry but I actually kinda hate that name."
"Alright understandable. How about I call you anytime?"
He winks at me again.
Seriously what is with this guy!? We just met and he's already trying to kill me. No matter what he does I feel weaker and that feeling gets stronger. Maybe it was that burrito? I did eat it fast. It probably didn't set right with me. Yea that's what it is! Just a bad burri- wait a second! Did he just use a lame pickup line on me?
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We Meet Again (A Jackson Guthy Love Story) *ON HOLD*
Fanfiction~My first fanfiction ever! Sorry if it's not the best.~ Sam was finally confident in herself. And with her best friend Bree by her side they move to LA to follow their dreams and forget all about that jerk in first grade!
