basic : j.g

15.

{ seth 😍, gilinsky who? }

"Do you think I should ask her to homecoming or nah?" Jack asked, laying on my bed and playing with my panda pillow pet.

"Have you even talked to her since Monday?"  I mumbled, a bobby pin in my mouth as I straightened my hair.

After we hung out at Johnson's place, I told him to meet up with her, go to a deserted place and create his own personal dinner.
I also forced him to give me his phone so he wouldn't be distracted and could focus only on Madison: to make her feel special and that she's the only thing that matters.

Turns out it was successful! She had told him that if he really wants to be with her, they'd have to take it slow and not flirt or fuck around with other people while they are talking.

Madison has no idea that I exist or that I'm helping Gilinsky, which is okay with me because I really don't want her to think I'm trying to steal her man or something.

Plus, I decided to give Seth his last and final shot. This past week, we've hung out and things are going amazing. I actually have a date tonight with him which explains why I'm getting ready.

"Do you really have to go with whatever his name is?" Jack asked standing up and grabbing a strand of my hair. "I want us to hang as friends and not like a 'help gilinsky get his girl' meeting."

I slapped his hand away from my hair. "Don't be a hoe and ruin my hair please," turning to look at him, I waved my hand around my room. "aren't we hanging out right now?"

"Not really, I came to ask you about Homecoming."

I smiled and patted his back. "Sorry buddy,  but I'm already going with someone, ask Madison or one of your whores.."

He glared at me. "You know what I mean basic white bitch."

Laughing, I moved to pick my outfit, "You never told me . . . how are your fuck buddies taking this 'no more free gilinsky'?"

Fuckboy grimaced, as if  he ate something sour. "Bad. I had to block three already and the other ones keep messaging me, how I managed to reply to them all back when I was a whore still amazes me. They're wild."

I giggled and shook my head. It feels like jack made a complete 360 and transformed from a fuck and dump boy, to a loyal one women man. It makes me happy to know that he loves someone so much, that he'd abandon his favorite habits.

"I'm truly happy for you Jack. But I'm more happy that you aren't that rude to me anymore!!"

"Yeah, I think I should change that, I don't wanna become a softie." He said frowning.

"Shut up, that's why I said not that rude."
I pouted, moving to my bathroom.

I quickly changed to my black off the shoulder romper and put on my black ankle boots. Looking over and checking my self out, I groaned. My legs had always been super long and it made me insecure whenever I wore shorts or dresses. Gilinsky was 6"1 and I'm 5"9, I know, I'm pretty freaking tall.

Opening the door, I spun in front of Jack and put my hands on my hips. "How do I look."

"Like trash." He said, not looking up from his phone.