I walk from my bedroom to my kitchen "Is he awake?"
Pouring myself some tea, I scroll through twitter on my phone "He tweeted."
After I was finished getting ready I looked at my lock screen "He was it."
My shoes hit against the floors of my school.
" He will never know you," my classmates chanted daily
Will he?
He is the one I dedicate my blog about.
He is the one who puts a smile on my face.
He is the one I skip homework for.
He saved me from the world.
I "waste" my time, they say.
He may never know me but I know who he is and that good enough.
But, he does know me. He knows every thing about me.
Jack Johnson was my little secret. He is my superman.
Fighting my battles for me and protecting me from the hate I get daily.
So do I still wonder what he does every second of the day?
Yes.
But I wont have to wonder any longer.
My name is Emily and Jack Johnson is mine.
"Emily! Sweetie come on we don't want to be late for your own wedding now do we?"
My mother looks at my computer and smiles.
"I remember when I wrote this little story on my blog mom. It was on Jack and I one month anniversary."
I wiped my tears hoping my make up wouldn't smear. My mom shuts my laptop off and helps me up.
" Well now six years later you will be marring your Jack today."
I nod and we leave my old bedroom and to the church where my superman is waiting for me.
