"Wait! Bree said what?!" I practically whisper yelled nearly knocking over my chocolate vanilla bean frap and getting a few weird looks from the others in Starbucks.
"Uh, yeah she said that you'll hit her if she'd come. But uh, to be completely honest I'm glad she didn't come." Jackson said nervously.
"I might hit her now just for that. But wait why are you glad?" I said a lot more calmer than before. I have a feeling why but I just need to hear him say it. His amazing, usually full of light and friendliness brown eyes now had a look of -? Well I don't know he changed it before I could place my finger on it.
"Why do you think I'm glad?" Jackson asked in a stereotypical tone of a high school jerk.
"So you won't have to pay for her drink too?" I asked sheepishly.
"That's not why. Take another guess."
"Uh, well I remember in the text you said 'it's a date'. So is it?" I reply my eyes full of confusion.
"Yea." He states matter-of-factly.
Just like that Jackson starts leaning in closer and closer. I'm in a complete state of shock. Should I lean in too? Is he really gonna do what I think? Do I really want him too?
As our lips were a mere inch or two apart my senses kicked in and I immediately jerked my head back. I swear if I used any more force I could've gotten a serious case of whiplash.
"I-I'm sorry. I have to go." I stutter out. Just as quickly as I got up and started walking he grabs my wrist just as delicately the night before at the party.
"Sam you can't go anywhere." he says calmly with a slight hint of a smirk. I immediately take that as a challenge.
"Why's that?" I ask more myself just a bit bitchier.
Jackson smirks now. "Because I drove you here remember? And you're new here so if you wanna leave you have to.leave with me."
"No I don't I remember landmarks and I have GPS on my phone!" With that said I free myself from his grasp and leave Starbucks. Not even bothering to turn around cause he's most likely smirking at himself thinking he's right. He should know that I'm not like all those other girls though that act like they're gonna leave but instead come back. This girl right here isn't gonna go back.

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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!