Awesome, I got fired from my damn job because they had to save money. Damn society is getting poor. I just didn't know why they picked me? I mean, I did everything right.
Came on time, never complained or anything... But apparently Karma came for some kind of reason.
I opened the door to my apartment as I heard music blasting from the kitchen. Who the hell is in my house? And why is the person listening to Jason Derulo?
I took my coat off and placed my purse on the table. I got the closest object next to me, which were scissors. You know, just in case.
Slowly but surely I walked to the kitchen, the door was wide open. I hid behind the wall and peeped through it.
I saw my boyfriend Jack Gilinsky dancing and singing to Jason Derulo's 'If It Ain't Love' while cooking in the kitchen.
God, I'm so lucky. "Jack?" I loudly screamed so he could hear me.
"Y/N!" He stopped the music and stopped dancing and singing.
"Why did you stop?" I smiled as I walked closer to him.
"Because you're here."
"Since when are you ashamed?" I teased. He walked closer to me and pulled me close to him.
"I'm not." He continued singing and dancing ridiculously what made me smile. I walked to the living room again and sighed.
I don't have a damn job. I don't have damn money. My job payed me pretty good since I was a dentist assistant. Jesus Christ, I need to find a job ASAP.
"What's up?" Jack sat next to me on the couch and threw an arm around me.
"I got fucking fired." I said angrier than I thought. "No money. No apartment. Nothing." I bit my lip and thought about what I had to do now.
"Are you okay?" He asked while looking at me. "I can help you. We can spend the entire day looking for jobs? If you want? I mean, I don't have anything to do and I love spending time with my favorite girl."
His face was close to mine and I slightly smiled. "What?" He smiled with his teeth.
"You make me so happy." He smiled even wider and I noticed they were whiter than before. "Your teeth got whiter." I said randomly.
Jack was the most beautiful person I knew. And I felt so blessed to call him mine. "Thanks." His hand reached for my face and he slightly caressed my cheek.
"Really, are you okay?"
"Yeah. I-I just need to get my shit together." I looked at him seriously.
"You'll be fine, baby girl. I'm gonna help you and I'm not gonna leave before you're working again." He smiled. I leaned in and kissed him sweetly and gently on the lips.
"You mean everything to me, you know that right?" He asked while looking at me steady. I slightly nodded and bit my lip again. "I love you."
"I love you too, Gilinsky."
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Jack Gilinsky
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