ex - j.g

twenty;

gilinsky;

"will you be my girlfriend, isabelle?" i ask her. her face lights up completely.

she slowly nods and smiles, "yeah, i guess." she shrugs and laughs.

"you guess?" i look at her with a slight smirk.

she wraps her arms around my neck, while my hand is on her waist.

"i guess." she giggles. i lean closer to her, while she mirrors my actions. our lips brush each others and we kiss. she pulls away, "this feels so weird, but nice."

"i know." i comment.

she then kissed my lips once again, before saying, "do you want to come in? or are you going back home?"

"i'll come in." i turn off my car and mirror isabelle's actions of exiting the car.

i watch her walk in front of me and up her front steps. she suddenly stops when she is about to put the key in the hole and turns around.

"i'm so lucky to have you, jack."

i smile, "i could easily say the same."