Basorexia: A Jacob Sartorius Fanfic #Wattys2017

Seperate Ways?

Jacob's POV

     "Hey! Stop the bus real quick!" I demanded our bus driver. We just finished our show with a bang, but something caught my eye.
"What's the problem?" He asked. I searched through the crowd of screaming girls behind a short black fence. I exited the bus and heard my tour mates asking why I was leaving, but I didn't reply to them. When I walked closer to the fence the group of girls screamed even louder. I grabbed my phone and took a giant group selfie with everyone. I walked back to the bus and asked them all to go ahead and drive back.
"Dude, what are you doing?"
"Are you nuts?"
"For real?"
"We are not leaving you behind!"
They all chanted.
"Just trust me! Go to the hotel, I'll be there in half an hour. I promise! Just go!" I reassured them.
After a few minutes, the bus left. I noticed a really pretty girl that appeared to be close my age. Since Alana doesn't want me anymore, I figured I'd make her jealous, so she'd come crawling back to me. Then she'd be all mine. The cute girl in the crowd with a blonde bun, brown eyes, and glasses looked so excited to see me. How do I get her to come back with me?
"Let's play a game guys!" I announced. Everybody screamed so loud that my ears rung. I decided that maybe a little biased game would do the trick.
"The first person to guess my favorite color, gets to hang out with me in my hotel for a bit, who's ready?"
The girls screamed even louder. Everyone knows my favorite color is blue, so this should be easy.
"I pick... you with the blonde bun!"
"Red!" she announced loud and proud, although I actually hate red, I needed her to come with me.
"You're right! Come this way, princess," I said and winked. She looked ecstatic, and that made me smile. I grabbed her hand and called an Über. I told the driver where to go and we chatted on the way there.
     "Oh my gosh, I can't believe I'm in here with Jacob Sartorius!" she grabbed her cheeks and pulled them down in excitement, "This is my dream come true!"
"What's your name, beautiful?" I asked and chuckled a little. I know how to make girls thirsty.😈👅💧
"Rebekah, but you can call be Bekah!"
"What a lovely name!"
"My friends call me 'Bekah No Neckah' as a joke sometimes," She laughed and her cheeks turned super duper red.
"Sometimes my friends call me Jacob." We both laughed at that awful joke. This girl seems really nice, and I was hoping to get to know her even better in the hotel.