A Life With Jack (Jacksepticeye)

Saturday

I woke up at 7:47, and smiled. I love Saturdays. I looked at my phone and I had messages from my mom and Simon. I almost clicked on Simon's, but then just blocked him all together. I texted my mother good morning and told her what happened with Simon. She said I could stay at there place if I was going to be a doctor. At around 8:50 I heard my phone ding.

Seán: Almost ready?

Shit. I totally forgot. Crap crap crap. I texted back a smile and stripped from my clothes and put on a pair of jeans and I nice shirt. I had my favorite gray and black cardigan and put that on too. I never like my hair up so I brushed it out and looked at my self in the mirror. Good.

I heard a knock at the door and I walked over and opened it. Seán stood there in jeans and a shirt with a benie and glasses on his face. I smiled at him and he did the same. "Ready to go?" He asked me. "Yep" I smiled and I walked out and locked the door. We walked down and outside. It was a beautiful day out. The sun was shining and it was paeceful.

We walked around and talked about our lives and such. It was about one when I started to get hungry. So I offered we go have lunch, he said he would love too. He took me to a little diner and everything looked great. We ordered and waited for our food. "I still don't know your name" he said to me and I shrugged.

"Stella?" He asked. "Nope, but my name does start with an S" I said. "Sssss, Seth, Sloth, Sam, Santa, Stacy" he said and I blushed as he said Sam. "Sam? Samantha!" He exclaimed. I laughed and nodded. "Hello Samantha" he said and stuck his hand out. I shook his hand and our food came out. "My friends call me Sam" i said and started to eat. "Well Sam, when can I see you next?" He asked and started eating as well. "You can't" I said sadly.

"What? Was I that bad?" He frowned. "No no, today was great, your great. But I don't have any money to go to collage anymore. My boy friend was paying half, but we're done. I'm moving back in with my parents. I've booked a flight for tomorrow." I said sadly. "Well cancel it" he said and shrugged. "Seán I don't have any money, and my parents want me to be a doctor. And they said that's the only way I get to live with them." I explained and he grabbed a fry off my plate.

It looked like he was thinking. "Let me see one of your paintings, or something you've drawn" he insisted and stuck out his hand, so I pulled out my phone and showed him the latest one I finished. He looked at it and smiled. It was an old couple watching the sun set and holding hands. "That looks. . ." "Really bad I know" I murmured grabbing the phone from him and shoving it back in my pocket. "No, I was going to say it looked amazing!" He exclaimed. "Cancel that flight and you can stay with me" he looked at me and smiled.

"That's nice and all but I still can't pay for my collage" I sighed and started to get up. I left 30 bucks on the table and we walked out. "I'll pay for it, if you become an artist" he gushed after me, and I stopped dead in my tracks.