Amusement Park with Why Don't We (Completed!)

Chapter 5

     Jack pov
I heard the girls talking. I walked towards that one laugh I know best. I peeked my head around the corner. Izzy wasn't facing my direction. But Kat was. She didn't see me though. I heard the girls tease Izzy. I overheard them saying that she liked me and had a crush on me. She was blushing. I saw it in their mirror. She wasn't denying it either. I believe the girls. She DOES have a crush on me. Well, that makes things easier on my part I thought silently.
      Kat pov
I saw something curly peeking around the corner. My first thought? Jack. He was eavesdropping on us. I decided to have some fun. "You and Jack move fast Izzy." All the other girls laugh and I saw Jack blush really red. Then I looked at Izzy. Low and behold, so was she!
    Izzy pov
She did NOT just say that???? "How many times do I have to tell you, ITS NOT LIKE THAT!!! I was only trying to help." " Help who? You or Jack?" All the girls snickered at Kats comment. OMG im going to go to my room. Night
    Jack pov
I heard Izzy yelling really loud. Then she said she was going to her room. I turned and ran to a random room. Luckily it was the bathroom. I flushed and washed my hands. Then came out to see an angry Izzy going to her room.
    Izzy pov
I was mad. I went to my room. And I saw Jack leave the bathroom. Thank God he didn't hear that. I plopped down on my bed. After a few seconds I grabbed my sketch book and went to my desk. I sketch when im mad. I heard a quiet knock. "Come in" I yelled loud enough for the person to hear. I heard the sound of feet coming towards me. And I was sketching furiously. I saw hands go around my eyes and someone say "guess who!" I laughed and said Jack since he was the only guy in our house. He laughed too. He looked over my shoulder to see what I was doing. It was only then when I looked up at him when I realize what I was sketching. It was me and Jack, walking down the beach holding hands. He looked surprised. I went to close my book when he snatched it and looked at the sketch again. I looked at him worried. I didn't want him to think I was a creep!