Zoey's POV
By the time I got in my PJ's and got in my bed, I got a phone call. It was from an unknown caller. I answered with a sweet "Hello?" "I'm home safe!" the unknown caller said. I knew it was John. I giggled, lightly. "Good!" I said. There was an awkward silence, and then John spoke up."What are you doing tomorrow?" He asked.
"Well, I'm going to practice around 3pm" I said. I got out of bed and just walked around in the dark. "Do you possibly wanna hang out?" He asked. It took me a while to respond but I had to say no. I wanted to focus on practice, just practice. "Oh...uh..sorry for asking" He responded in shame. "No..I mean..I want to focus on practice...but....I mean.." I responded. I squeezed my eyes closed in an agony of embarrassment.
I cleared my throat. "I mean, I'd love to. Where at?" I asked, finally getting my thoughts straight. I heard him laugh a little. "Is Starbucks okay? 2pm" He asked. I put a cheap smile on my face as I responded. "Yes." We said our good nights and then rang off.
My smile never left my face as I crawled back in bed. I don't know why, but I think I'm falling for him. I squeezed my eyes shut and shook my head. "I can't, he's famous,and I'm...well. me." I said out loud. Then I opened my eyes and sighed. I wasn't going to cancel, I mean, we are just hanging out right?
I dropped my shoulders down, relaxing on the bed. I took one deep breathe, and then turned to turn off the lamp beside my bed. He could never love me back anyway, I kept thinking to myself until I fell asleep, under the warm, fuzzy blankets.
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Finally Found You (John Pearce/Justice Crew Fanfic)
Romance"Dance keeps me moving, breathing, and living." Meet Zoey Walkers, a 20 year old dancer. She has a dream to be a professional dancer, she has had these dreams since she was very little. But dancing isn't the only thing on her mind, everyone she...
