wrong number ; j.g

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The line outside the building wasn't too long, because I got there early.

There were extremely, overexcited girls in front of me. They were all talking about how excited they were to finally see Jack and Jack. They started screaming out of excitement, and it was right in my ear.

I was getting annoyed, so I checked my phone.

***

Hey, when will you be here?
Wait, are you already here?
You're one of the screaming girls in front of me, aren't you? :(

sorry, can't meet you

What why?

***

That was the last I heard from him.

Behind me was a very long line of screaming girls. The doors opened, and all the girls pushed their way in.

I waited, not too excited.

Of course, I came to support Jack and Jack, but I was also kind of excited to meet Jack.

We were inside, now. We were getting merchandise and stuff. I just got a t-shirt and hurried so I could get front row.

I got front row, and I slipped my t-shirt on over the tank top. I was excited to watch the boys perform.

I was still curious as to why Jack couldn't meet me, though.

JACK GILINSKY'S POV

I couldn't meet her. I couldn't. I can't trust her. What if she would expose my number, or tell people everything we talk about?

I can't trust her, and if people found out about her. Man, if people found out about Ana they'd go crazy. I can't pull an antisocial, claustrophobic into my world, where you have no privacy. Not to mention the paparazzi, and how they're always in your face. Always asking questions and getting into your business.

After this, there are only two shows left. I could avoid her until then. But, what will she think? I'll be teaching her to live without me.

Shit, what am I going to tell her? How am I going to explain that I couldn't meet her, and why?

I stared out to the crowd as I peeked around the corner.

There she was. Front row. She had on a t-shirt, and she was on her phone. Probably texting me, because I felt my phone buzz.

She was so pretty. One of the girls noticed I was peeking, and she pointed and screamed. Everyone started screaming my name.

Ana looked up from her phone and we made eye contact. She smiled at me, and I smiled back at her.

"G," I heard.

I turned and saw Johnson.

"You ready?"

//

I hope this chapter was okay :/ I have so many ideas on what to write about, but I have no motivation and I don't know HOW to write it. like the idea is there in my head but I can't put it into words.