Jack Gilinsky
She bit my lip, obviously contemplating on whether she should say yes or no. I obviously would get if she said no, she made it clearly that we should be friends but I don't want that. And the fact that she was contemplating showed my that she didn't want that either but the longer she took to answer me the less hope I had she would say yes.
"Say yes!" I fan in the audience shouted causing her to laugh slightly and look down at her hands.
She looked back up at me with her lip still caught between her teeth, "Yeah," She whisper and nodded her head quickly with a big smile on her face.
My full smile that was slowly fading by the second brighten right way and I bent down to her sitting height and kissed her lips, the very lips that I had my lips on less than twenty four hours ago. But this was just so, different, compared yesterday. The fans cheered.
I pulled back my and her smile still there and I whispered. "I won't fuck up again." She nod and bit her lip.
She pecked my lips, we were still on stage her still seated on the stool, both of us knowing videos of this will be on twitter and Instagram, just all over by tomorrow but we didn't give a fuck at the moment.
"Okay, love birds." Johnson spoke into his microphone. "Would you like to actually preform TJ?"
She looked away from me the smile still on her face. "Why not?" She shrugged.
Soon Johnson got I off stage but only off to the side. She nodded at the DJ and finally the track to her song came on. "So, this is a new song," She said into the mic.
"You wake me with kisses, you make my hair a mess, I'm not wearing make-up, you say I look my best," she looked over at me still smiling as she sang. "You got that realness, your so beautiful, never wanna leave this bed, gotta get it off my chest, It's the little things you do that make me want you and the not so little things that make me need you, just one look and I'm dropping jaws, just one touch and I'm slamming doors, 'Cause it's the little things you do that make me love you," she sang.
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Tiffany Johnson
"Little things, and not so little things," I finished the song. "Thank you!" I smiled at the fans and stood up, awkwardly walking over to Gilinsky and JJ due to my leg. I smiled up at Gilinsky.
He quickly wrapped his arms around my waist and bent down to kiss me by hands going to the back of his neck. I smiled into the kiss. He pulled back slightly at rested his forehead on mine. "I didn't think you'd say yes," he mumbled but I still heard him spite the fans that were cheering.
I closed my eyes and sighed, sucking both my lips in. "Jack," I whispered.
He hummed.
I opened my eyes to look into his, mine slightly glossy. "Please, please, don't make me regret it."
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There you go!
I don't know what to say. I'm done with this story, it's finished. Probably gonna change the chapter title but I wanted to get this up.
A few things....
Did you like the ending?
Should I do the character question thing?
When editing is there anything that should be changed?
How'd you like the story?I don't know, I just can't believe I've finished this story.
I started this story when a lot of drama came into my life and more problems have come to light during this story and actually the other day I came to the conclusion that I need to cut the source of the problems/drama out of my life, ironic that the story is finished when I'm finishing the drama?
But I didn't think I'd get a thousand reads starting this story, yet alone 21k reads! I just started this story to get my mind of stuff and HOLY!
Just thank you for reading my crappy story.
Check out my other story that I have a sequel to, Interview - S.W.
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