Jack Gilinsky live in a tour bus. As a musician, he tend to move place to place and time to time. Busy schedule leave him not time for romance relationship.
But he thought wrong.
He met a classy girl from a small town in southwest Sheffield. When Ja...
Why is this guy so different? He got me a latte in our second day of hanging out.
"So, where do you want to show me today?" He asks. Looking at her while sipping his latte through his straw.
"There is this abandoned building. I used to go there with my friends after school. It's just so peaceful there for doing homework and do things in quietness." I explain, throw back to the old good memories. It was such a nice time spending with friends until they go to their own way.
"Take me there then." He said.
I raised my eyebrows at him in confused. I do get what he's saying. I'm just too surprised. I don't expect him to agree.
"Okay." I nod my head. "Let's go." I wave my hand, indicating for him to follow me.
I start to walk, slowly at first. Waiting for him to walk with me. I never like anyone to walk behind me. I rather for them to walk with me. I am just an average girl, just like others. I'm no one to bowed or followed to.
"You haven't told me the date of the event. When is it?" He asks. He is just enjoying his latte, I noticed.
I glance at him and looking back straight to the street. I hold my cup in my hand as we walked.
"It will be here soon. In about a few days. Are you sure that you'll be here?" I ask in unsure. Will he be staying here that long?
"Of course. Why wouldn't I be?" He ask back, giving me a grins. He's been smiling a lot. Slowly, I start to fall for him. Which is impossible for me, because he is unreachable.
"Because you still have tour." I shrugged my shoulders carelessly. I sipped my latte, didn't notice that he did too.
I keep on glancing at him every few minutes. He might not notice that. But I can't keep myself from peeking at him. His jawline and his taper cheek.
My heart skipping a beat when he caught me looking directly to him. He smiles and brought his cup, sipping his latte through the straw.
Stop smiling, Jack.
"Tour can continue when I'm back in town. My schedule won't messed up. Don't worry too much." He said, calming me. Somehow his rough and soft voice do things to me.
I courtly nodded.
We keep walking, it's about ten minutes later that we arrived at the empty and abandoned building. Throughout the walk, it was awkward. We walked side by side and silence is our company.
"This is just an old abandoned building. Kind of creepy for me." He said as we just stepped in the front area.
"You'll see the back. The inside is not so creepy as you thought, believe me. I think there is still something left in there. Come on." I grab his hand and jogged to the front door.
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