Undercover~ A Jack Gilinsky Fanfic.

Chapter Five

Jack's POV

There she was. The beautiful girl from earlier that day, sitting right across the room. She looks amazing. Her long brown hair is in long curls that go all the way down her back. She's wearing a little pink dress that fits her perfectly. If only she would look back at me so I can see those bright green eyes again.

I had told the guys about what happened earlier, and they noticed me staring.

"Yo Jack, is that soda pop girl?" yelled Nash from the other end of the table.

"Yeah Nash, it is! I see you put those eyes to good use. Jack, go talk to her. Now is your chance." Carter added. The rest of the guys went along and pushed me to go say something.

First, I walked by to go to the bathroom. I smiled at her as I was walking by.

As I stand in the bathroom, staring at myself in the mirror I start to think. Does she know who I am? It doesn't seem like she does. I like that. I like that I know she's not going to go complete "fan girl" on me.

I took out an old receipt I had in my pocket, flipped it over, and wrote "Meet me at the pool at midnight. Let's chat." I think girls like cute things like that, right? I walked over to her table.

I greeted the two girls. "Hey, sorry about the other day. I feel bad. How's the bathing suit, it's not stained or anything right?"

That was an incredibly stupid question, her bikini was black, it wasn't going to stain. I was nervous.

She looked at me and replied with "No, it's fine. Thank you."

"Well I'm Jack, and it was nice seeing you two. Sorry again, have a nice dinner." I slid the note over to her and walked away.

As I say back down the boys responded with "Way to go Jack." "That's my boy." "Get it, man!" and other typical remarks like that. I didn't feel too good about it though, she doesn't seem all that interested.

*Hello everyone! If you see this, thank you! How was this chapter? Let me know. It's currently late at night, so I'm sure I'll be editing these in the morning.*