Rylins POV
I wake up cuddled up to Jack and smile a little.
Hes so cute..
I wonder if he likes me? I like him.. Would he ever date me?? I know most people would probably go for G but.. something about Jack is just pulling me towards him, and hes hot. And hes sweet, and fun, but at the same time chill.
I really need to get all this makeup off of my face.
I get up off the bed and walk into the only place I know in this house really, which is the bathroom.
Come on he has got to have like, a sister or a mom or cousin or girlfriend that left Something to take makeup off with.
I look through the cabinets and stuff and find baby oil..
This will work.
I grab some toilet paper and put some baby oil on it and start rubbing the makeup off my face.
After a good 10 minutes of putting baby oil on toilet paper and rubbing my makeup off my face I got it all off and rinsed my face so it wasn't all oily, before walking back into Jack's room.
I see him awake and on his phone and I walk in, shutting the door behind me making him look up.
"I thought you left"He said and I shook my head no.
"I just wanted to get the makeup off.. That stuff gets uncomfortable.."I said and he smiled.
"But I will go if you want me to"I said pointing to the door.
"No its okay.. we can hang out for a little while.. If you want to.."He said
"Yeah I do"I replied getting back on the bed with him.
I sat criss cross but with my legs under the blanket and He sat up next to me.
"Soooo"I said.
"Wanna get to know each other?"He asked and I nodded
"You first"I said
"Okay.. Im Jack Johnson. I rap, I write songs, and G sings them while I rap my parts, and we are pretty well known.. Kinda Like Skate and Sammy.. I live with G.. and Nash Grier.. don't know if you know him or not but yeah.. I am 20, I love to travel.. and.. I play the piano pretty well if you ask me.. and.. I can play the guitar. I'm from Omaha Nebraska... I have been all over the world and it was fucking amazing, not trying to brag or anything, G and I have fans all over the world that we have went to meet and I think you look very pretty without makeup"He said and I blushed
"Did I look ugly with makeup??"I asked
"No.. Im just saying, you don't need it"He said
"Well thank you"I said smiling
"Your turn"he said.
"Okay well, I'm Rylin Adams, Im 19. I still live with my parents because I have no where to go and I need a job and it sucks because they are snobby rich people who are still trying to talk me into going to college but there's no chance for that one.. I have 3 sisters and 2 brothers so.. I have a relatively big family I guess.. and I am the Youngest of them all. so that sucks because they all treat me like a baby.. still. And as you could probably tell, I go out a lot.. and go to a lot of clubs and stuff and drink but it helps get my mind off stuff so I like that. I normally go with Sammy because it is fun with him cuz he will drink about as much as I will. My parents always wanted me to grow up and be like my Oldest sisters because they are like 26 and 27 and have a family of their own, and a house, and are financially stable on their own, while I am just over here living off them still. I don't like spinach or mushrooms.. and.. I just don't really think I am going anywhere in life.."I said
"Why don't you become a model?"He asked and I look down shaking my head.
"I don't think I can"I said
"See, thats your problem. You don't believe in yourself like you should"He said
"I believe in myself, I just know I can't be a model"I said
"I bet you I can make you a model"He said
"Jack it probably isn't going to work out"I said
"Do you not want to be a model?"He asked and I shrugged.
"I would love too Im just not cut out for it" I said
"Oh well I do.. So just try it"He said and I sighed.
"Okay"I replied and he smiled.
"Great."He replied
"Can we like.. Eat or something?"I asked
"Yeah come on"He said getting up I get up also and follow him out of his room.
We go downstairs and into the kitchen where I see a guy with very blue eyes sitting on the counter with his long legs out and crossed and his feet on the stove. He was eating a big bowl of cereal and on his phone.
"Nash move your feet before I burn them off" Jack said and Nash looked up.
"Whos she??"Nash asked pulling in his feet so he was sitting criss cross.
"This is Rylin."Jack said as he opened the refrigerator and pulled out eggs and bacon.
"Hi"I said smiling at Nash
"Hey Rylin I am Nash"He said setting his big bowl aside and hopping off the counter and holding out his hand for me to shake.
"You are very tall"I said looking up at him as I shook his hand.
"Or are you just short?"He asked
"Im a medium height"I said letting go of his hand
I watch as Jack started making eggs.
he turned towards me.
"You do like eggs and bacon right?"He asked and I nodded.
Nash walks away with his big bowl and phone and I sit on the counter near the stove watching Jack cook..
"Are you a good cook??"I asked and he shrugged
"I mean I guess.. I'm not the worst.."He said
I cross my ankles and swing my legs slightly as I watch him cooking.
I wish I had a boyfriend who would cook for me.. and cuddle with me...
Ugh why am I single? I dont think I am that ugly.. Im not that needy, or mean ..
"Rylin"Jack said waving a hand in front of my face.
"S-sorry what?"I asked
"I asked how much bacon you wanted"He said chuckling
"Ummm... How much you got??"I asked
"A lot"He said going to his refrigerator and bringing pout pack after pack of bacon.
"Then like.. 5 or 6 pieces"I said and he chuckled
"I could eat more then that"He said and I smirked
"Okay.. how about you make all the bacon you got and we will see who can eat more"I said
"Your on"He said getting out all of the bacon.
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