Chapter 2: The beginning of being Bestfriends

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I cant believe Jacob did that just for me.. No one has ever did that for me ever.
"Thank you." I smile, we were walking home. Katy and Nikki was on the bus, and we didn't want to deal with them. He smiles back and I blush, I dont know why. I mean I do know why, he's hot and he's sweet... He's perfect.
"Your absolutely welcome." I swallow and I get sweaty, breathing in and out slowly. He walks with swag, he probably thinks he's cool. He is.
"So will I see you tomorrow?" I was surpised he wanted to see me tomorrow..
"Of course." He smiles, we reach his house.
"Do..Do you wanna come in?" He asks. should I? Just go in, youll call your my mom later.
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I meet Jacobs parents, Mike and Heather. They seem very nice, we head upstairs. There house was kinda like ours. (We live on the same street)
"So why were those girls so happy to see you?" That sounded incredibly rude, I apologize.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to sound rude."
"Don't be." He opens a door, 3rd one down in the hall. We enter and my mouth drops, he has 3 bean bags. Blue, green, and red, all my favorite color. And his bed was awesome, blue blankets and a white pillow. Computer and speakers, a huge ass closet, a few carpets, a basketball hoop,a mirror and a 10" inch TV. They must be rich. Maybe he was.. Famous.
"I do vines and I have a youtube channel. Maybe they know me from there." Maybe.
"I'll check it out! Whats your name?"
"Just Jacob Sartious."
"Ok." He sits down on his bed, he slumps down and throws his backpack making it perfectly land into a crate. I stand there with eyes on the floor.
"Sit." He points towards the bed or the bean bag. I choose the bean bad, I can't seem so desprate. I smile, and he looks so depressed. I move to the bed. Ha, when I just said I didn't want to seem desprate.
"Whats wrong booboo?" I smile.
"Booboo..?" He gives me a confused look.
"Sorry, its a name I think is cute." My eyes widen, why would I say that? I question myself.
"You think im cute?" He smirks, and looks at me.
"Pffftt What?!?! Noooo..." I try to sound sarcastic, and I playfully punch him in the arm. He laughs and my heart beats faster. He stops and looks at me.
"I think your cute too." He grabs my hand and intertwined with his. Again my heart beats faster and faster.
"I think we should try to be friend though for now."
"I agree." I really do, we met each other just 9 hours ago.
"So um, I'll walk you home." Shit I forgot to text my mom!
"Ok."
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