Forgot.
Johnson's POV.
I walked around, playing with Cub, for that fact waiting for Gilinsky to get back from getting Waba Grill. Jack and I have a photo shoot and there's lunch breaks, so why not!?
"Jack, where are you?".
"I'm pulling in right now, they wouldnt open the gate".
"Alright", I ended the call and shortly after Jack came in with a...girl.
She had y/c/e and y/c/h, I stared at her in awe as she made small eye contact with me.
Your POV.
"Thanks, Jack for the food, your the best".
"No problem, why wouldn't I buy food for my 19 year old cousin that decided to move to L. A. all of a sudden".
"Shut up you-", someone walked in. His blue eyes flickered toward me than to Jack. It seemed like he didn't remember me, but I remembered him. Jack Edward Johnson.
"J, you know y/n".
Johnson said something to Jack whereupon, Jack said stuff back, leaving Johnson jaw dropped. He walked over to me then smiled.
"Hey, y/n".
"Jack, it's called puberty. How do you not remember me?".
"I just forgot".
"Forgot your high school crush".
Johnson's POV.
Crush.
The word ringed throughout my head as I looked back at Jack who was holding back a laugh. Y/n, just sat there in silence enjoying her food.
How did I forget?
My high school crush. My crush.
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Omaha Imagines [completed]
Fanfiction-title pretty much explains it; Omaha Imagines