Double Trouble (Completed)

Chapter Four

(Krissy's POV)

"Dang it! There's no seats left," I exclaimed after seeing the jam packed restaurant.

"Ah, wait. There's a little table in the back," Jack countered. He pointed toward the back of the shop. One empty table, and it was tiny.

"You go grab the table. I'll order. What to you want?" I asked.

"Espresso and a muffin." Jack answered with a smile.

I smiled back.

"Hey gorgeous, what can I get for you today?" Asked the cashier with a wink.

"Espresso, a muffin, a mocha, and a bagel with cream cheese." I replied. I tried not to look right at the flirty cashier. I busied myself by looking for my wallet.

"Seems like a lot of food for such a skinny angel." The guy retorted.

I pointed to Jack, who waved at the flirter. "Some of this is for him."

The guy grumbled and went to go get my food. I gave Jack a thumbs up, and he gave me one back.

"Here's your food. Ten pounds please." He demanded in a monotone voice. I handed him a wad of cash and took the food back to our table.

"Wow, tight fit." I breathed after squeezing myself in next to Jack. When I say 'squeezing', I don't mean it metaphorically. They seats were really close.

"No kiddi-OW!" Jack groaned.

I blushed. "Sorry." He dims it with a wave and picks up his muffin. "It's a mufFINN!" He teased. We both laughed and got some strange looks from the other customers.

We did our best to stifle our laughs, but it didn't work to well. Jack ended up stuffing the muffin into his mouth. He looked at me and our eyes locked. I couldn't look away, its like I was frozen or something. Wow, that sounded cheeky. Jack took the muffin out of his mouth and leaned toward me (which wasn't hard to do because we were already breathing on each other), and next thing you know, his lips were on mine.

As crazy as it sounds, I've never been kissed. But this was everything I imagined a kiss would be like, minus the bits of muffin of course. I felt Jacks hand on my waist. I locked my hands around his neck.

After what seemed like hours of kissing, some old lady shouted,

"Hey kids! Take your PDA elsewhere before I barf." Yeah, nice lady. Jack and I pulled away from each other, both of our faces red. "Well that was. . ." I began. "Fun," Jack finished.

I rolled my eyes. "Come on, lets go." We both stood up at the same time, and in a space so small you can imagine how that went. I ended up with my lips smashed against his, again. This kiss was just as magical as the first, but much shorter. That cranky lady was yelling about "too much PDA" once again. Jack and I rolled our eyes as we left the shop.

"You and Jack kissed?" Izzy squealed.

I was too awestruck to speak so I just nodded my head.

"How was it?" She demanded.

"It was magical! Do you think we're moving to fast?" I asked. Izzy thought about this for a moment.

"You really like him?"

"Yeah." I said dreamily. I couldn't wait to see Jack again.

"I don't think so. If you really like him, well there's only one thing to do." Izzy said.

"What?"

"Date him! Duh."

"Wow, I'm smart."

Izzy laughed, "Good night Krissy."

"Night Iz." I yawned.

As soon as I got into my room I flopped onto the bed and gazed up at the ceiling. I really, really like Jack. He was perfect.