Could he be the one?

Chapter 2

You wake up smiling and then realize that seeing Jc again was just in another one of your dreams. "Why didn't I get his number, I'm so stupid." You climb out of bed and slip on some light ripped shorts and a blue shirt, "Well I think it's time for me to do some shopping." You walk downstairs, "Mom I'm going to the mall." "Bye honey love you!" "Bye." You head out to your car and start driving to the mall. You hear "This is what you came for" come onto the radio so you turn the volume up as soon as you get to a stoplight and start dancing and lipsinging. Over the music you hear laughing from outside, quickly you turn down the music and look over to see some girls from school laughing and recording you. "Fuck, do I ever get a break? We're not even in school right now and they still don't leave me alone." The light turns green and you turn into the mall parking lot. "Hmm," you look down at your dirty converse, "I'm going to go get some new converse." You make your way to the converse store and start browsing through the options. "I have to get something that matches everything." You see all white converse and you reach up to get them but you're too short. "Damn it." You hear a small laugh and look over to see Jc. "Jc!" You go over to him and hug him tightly and you feel his arms return the favor. "Hey (y/n), need some help?" "Yeah thanks." He reaches up to grab the box and you can't help but admire his tattooed bicep. "Here you go cutie." You smile at him and notice his name plate, "So this is where you work? Maybe I can get a discount." You set the box down and wrap your arms around his neck and kiss him passionately. "Whoa miss, I'm working" He picks up the box and then gets close to me and whispers, letting his lips brush against my ear sending chills down my spine,"But we can definitely continue this sometime later." You bite your lip and follow him to the counter where you pay for your shoes. "Hope you enjoy lovely." Jc hands you the bag, "Make sure you keep the receipt." He winks at you and waves, flashing you his stunning smile. You wave back and look at the recipt, "You should let me slide into your dm's sometime" followed by his number. "Wow what a dork." You put his number into your phone and tuck the receipt into your shoe box.