wrong number ; j.g

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"It's hard to trust people," Jack says and puts his head in his hands.

This was so awkward. Jack Gilinsky was literally sitting on my couch. What even is my life? I stared at him with wide eyes. I began to zone out.

He looked up at me and laughed, "what?"

"Jack Gilinsky is sitting on my couch," I say staring at the floor.

I was completely lost.

"Yes, he is," he started laughing.

"Um, so, what now?" I asked as I looked around my living room.

"Um, I don't know. Do you want me to leave, or we could hang?" he smiled.

"You want to hang out with me?" I ask with wide eyes.

He stared laughing uncontrollably.

"I'm so sorry," I started laughing. "It's just crazy."

"What's crazy?" he asks me.

"I've known you for the longest, but you just met me. And I never imagined meeting you, let alone sitting on the same couch as you," I start laughing as I say the last words. "What is my life?"

"Your laugh is really cute, Ana," he smiles his big, goofy smile at me.

I smile at him, too.

We watch Netflix for a good two hours. I feel his eyes on me. I look over at him.

"I'm very impressed, Ana."

"Why?" I question.

"You haven't freaked out yet, like a fangirl."

"I'm not going to freak out. I mean, it's crazy that you're hanging out with me because you're famous and I never thought this would happen. But you're human, too."

"You're different. I like it," he says with a sparkle in his eyes.

"You're missing the show, and you're keeping me from watching it," I laugh and look at the tv.

I can feel his eyes on me. I know he's looking at me.

"Jack, you're missing the show," I say without looking at him.

"Sorry, sorry," he says and looks at the tv.

I was making him watch Grey's Anatomy with me. It was my favorite show, and I was behind a couple seasons.

Dr. McDreamy was doing brain surgery. It was really intense, and they almost lost the patient.

"You think he's hot, don't you?" Jack accused as he looked at me.

I started giggling, "nooooo."

"Yes you do," he smirks. "Who's hotter, him or me?"

"Well, your name isn't Dr. McDreamy, is it?"

His jaw drops, "hey!"

I start laughing, and he does, too.

We kept watching the show. We got through six episodes. I looked at the time, and it was close to nine. Jack's phone kept going off, too.

"Are you going to get that?" I ask, before realizing he was asleep. "Jack," I say, gently shaking him.

He grunts and turns his head. He opens his eyes and looks at me.

"Do you need to get home?" I ask.

He groans.

"I can drive you," I offer.

"Nooo, just let me sleep," he groans. "I'm so tired," he pouts his lip.

"Come on, you can sleep in my bed, I'll sleep in my mom and dad's room," I say.

He opens his eyes more, "where are they?"

"Vacation, I told you already."

"Oh, yeah," he says. "Can I have a hug?"

"No," I laugh.

"C'mon," he pouts. "You know you want to hug me. I'm famous."

"I don't want to hug you. I want to go to bed."

"Ugh, please."

"No. C'mon."

He lifts up his arms, "carry me!"

I roll my eyes and laugh. I stand up and wrap my arms around him, just under his arms. I stand him up, and he suddenly wraps his arms around me tightly.

"Hahahahahaha," he laughs. "I got youuuuuu."

I giggle and smile into his chest. I tighten my grip a little, he gave nice hugs.

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