I Can't Just Tell You That "I Love You."

Chapter 2

Amy Pov

After the show I was smiling like an idiot. It was such a great show! Me and Fiona just hugged each other in the dressing rooms and then we started cleaning up the dressing rooms because it became a mess. All of the dancers were cleaning so we could leave faster and go home.

"Umm... Amy there's someone here to see you." Our stage manger, Erika, told me.

"Who is it?" My mom couldn't come who else would it be?

"I don't think you'll be happy to hear this. It's Jack. Jack Wood. The star quarterback. He wants to talk to you."

Jack? The Jack wants to talk to.. me? I didn't even know he knew I even existed. I was so in shock that Fiona almost screamed of joy next to me. I didn't even notice Erika left the room.

"Oh my gosh!! Amy!! Jack wants to talk to you! I didn't even know you guys were talking why didn't you tell me! That's why he came to the show just to see you perform! What are you waiting for! Go talk to him!" Just jumping up and down because she was excited and being loud as usual.

"No we're not talking. No I never talked to him before. No I'm not going to go talk to him."

"You are being stubborn. Maybe he just wants to congratulate you. You did have a lot of solos throughout the show. Just please go talk to him." Fiona was practically pushing me out the door.

"Fine." I knew I wasn't going to win this argument with Fiona.

As I walked outside the dressing room I saw Jack leaning against the wall at of the hallway texting away in his phone. The door closed and Jack head came up and he saw me at the door. He smiled at me and put away his phone. That smile I never seen it before he always just smirks. This was different. I just froze in place and he started walking towards me.

"Amy right? I'm Jack." Still smiling I smiled back at him.

"Hi. Yea I'm Amy. So.. you wanted to talk to me?"

He just kept staring at me. I was confused was there something on my face. Oh shoot my make up is all ruined because I was sweating. I always sweat easily and it's gross. He noticed he was just staring at me and he turned red.

Was he blushing!

"Right." With one hand he scratched the back of his head. Then put both of his hand in his front pockets. "I wanted to tell you congratulations. You were amazing. I couldn't take my eyes off you." And then he smirk at me.

Of course I blushed. And he smirked even bigger. If that's even possible. In all honesty he was hot. His blue eyes looking at me and not looking away from my plain boring brown eyes. His light blue polo shirt was hugging his torso and shoulders right. And his blue jeans hugged below his hips. Very very good looking.

"Are you done checking me out babe?"

Babe?

No. No. No. No. No. We barely met and I actually want to know Jack not just be another girl he sleeps with.

"No I'm not checking you out. And thank you for coming to the show." I was still blushing but I really want to know Jack. But he's the school player why would I think I was different from any other girl in the school.

"Babe are you okay? You stopped checking me out."

Wow. Seriously?

"Don't call me babe. I'm not like the other girls you slept with. This is our first time talking to each other. Bet you you didn't even know me before I performed tonight." Now I was just glaring at him.