90210 (Travi$ Scott)

14• Jealousy

Jesse ^^^

"Woah! Hey!" He smiled.

"Woah?" I chuckled. "Wasn't expecting that!"

"Nah, was just carried away by your face."

"Oh. Do I have something on my face? Can I have a napkin?"

"No, no, no!" He laughed and fixed his glasses. "I just think you're beautiful. Ever thought about modeling?"

"Not really. I'm too short." I giggled.

"I'll hook you up. You're on my team! I'll give you the world! So, Ms. Franson-"

"Skylar is fine." I said.

"Skylar. I'm an assistant just like Leah and you have the choice to be on her team or mine."

"Yours!" I said immediately as a shoveled a waffle down my throat.

He chuckled. "Slow your roll!! I want to hear you sing first. If I like it, you're on my side. If not, you'll go with one of these people or get kicked out."

"Then you really didn't have to ask if I wanted to be on your team if you're going to make the decision for me."

"You still have a choice. Why don't I leave you to your breakfast and after you're done we can talk about everything?"

"No!" I blurted out.

He was about to walk away but froze.

"I mean!" I corrected myself. "It'll be nice to talk to someone while I enjoy this food."

He smiled. "No problem! So tell me about yourself!" He sat back down

"I'm not interesting at all! You're waisting time asking about me. How 'bout we learn about you?"

"Ladies first."

   He made direct eye contact with me, it was hard to do the same. He's so...fine!!! My self esteem gets real low when I'm around someone cute.

"Fine. I'm 17, sing and like food. You're next." I bit into my strawberry. Jacques looked over clearly jealous of what was going on between Jessie and I.

"Hey, at least you tried but my name is Jesse Iris. I just turned 20, I'm single, I like hip hop, rap, trap and a little bit of metal and rock. And I think Skylar is a beautiful name."

Lowkey a fuckboy but he still look good. "Jesse Iris. I like that."

"Thanks. So what school do you go to? Do you play any instruments or anything?"

"Um I'm actually not in school. Graduated early. I took AP classes and yeah, I played the flute since middle school. Give me a flute and I'll play whatever you want." I said kind of seductively.

"Really? You're a smart girl. AP classes, I tried that. It's a ton of work. You do college work and high school shit."

"That's right. You just couldn't handle it though. That's the problem."

"Word? I bet I can handle a girl like you though."

"Handling me will be the hardest thing you've ever done." I smirked.

"Not as hard as my-"

"Skyyyyy!!!" Jacques waltzed over to our table. "How's it going my lovely one?"

"Hey, Jack..." I sighed and put my head on my hand.

"Ohhhhh...I see that you're busy! See you soon, love. Just wanted to make sure you weren't bored or anything!"

"Thanks. Bye!" I rolled my eyes as he danced back to his seat where Leah was laughing and recording him on snapchat.

"Your boyfriend?" Jesse asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Fuck no. That's my friend." I looked at them laugh and talk.

"Don't worry! We'll have wayyyyyyy more fun than them."

"I don't want it to be a competition though."

"The music industry is a competition. You're constantly trying to top all these other artist. You have potential, young lady."

"It's not only about the music. Friends and family are important as well."

"Awesome. Since almost everyone is here, the team is about to talk. Let's move closer."

He grabbed my hand and we moved to the front. Jesse is pretty tall, he's about 6'2". I don't usually go for dudes like him to be honest, but damn he's an exception.

A/N: Joey badass story that's coming soon is going to be straight fire!!!! 🔥🔥🔥 The topic has been changed.