Chapter 20

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Jack Gilinsky's POV

*A week later*

"Is it illegal though?" I ask Shawn. "Yes!" He laughs. "Dang it," I laugh looking at the photo pulled up on my phone. "Why do you want to date my sister anyway?" He laughs. "Because Elisya is hot," I laugh rolling my eyes at him. "You're so weird! You're 21 and she's 17!" He laughs. "And she has a boyfriend," J adds. I look up at him. "Hunter Rowland. So internet kid," He says showing me his photo. I nod. "I didn't know you guys were here," A voice says as footsteps make their way down the stairs. Elisya rounds the corner, her stomach exposed from the crop top she was wearing and her hair in a messy bun. "Jack will you come with me?" She asks. Both me and J answer with, "Where?" She laughs at us. "Gilinsky. Sorry Johnson," She laughs. I repeat my question. "To get my hair dyed," She smiles. I nod and grab my car keys. Why wouldn't I take  the advantage to spend a whole day with her? She puts on a pair of Nike Airs and follows me out of the house, yelling good bye to everyone else. We both get in my car, she plugs her phone into the aux cord and starts blasting Like That through the speakers. We both sing along, laughing at each other as we make our way to a hair salon. "What color you dying your hair?" I ask looking over at her for a split second and then turning back to the road. "Black," She smiles. I nod. "I bet it'll look cute," I smile. I could see her cheeks turn red out of the corner of my eye. "Are you blushing?" I ask laughing at her. "No," She laughs hiding her face. I roll my eyes playfully at her. When we get to the place, she goes up to the desk, states her name and then sits next to me in one of the chairs. She leans her back against the window and rests her feet on my lap. "I am not a foot rest," I laugh looking at her. "Well, Now you are," she smiles. After a while the lady calls her name and she makes her way to the chair. After what feels like forever, her hair is finally done and she walks back over to me. "What do you think?" She asks smiling at me. "You look hot," I laugh. Her face flushes red. I wrap my arm around her neck and walk with her out of the salon. "Where to next?" I ask. She shrugs. "Your choice." I nod and think about where to go. I decide on taking a walk around the park. It takes a few minutes to get there, but when we do, she smiles widely. "I love parks," She laughs looking at me. I smile at her and get out of the car. I run over to her side and open the door for her. i take her hand and help her out of the car. For no reason what so ever. She keeps her hand on mine and sooner or later intertwines our fingers. I look down at her hands and then back at her with a smile on my face.  "Why are you so smiley?" She laughs. "Why are you so pretty?" I ask. She smiles at me. I take her hand and pull her towards a tree. She leans back against it. I put my hand above her head before staring straight into her eyes. She bites her lip a little bit. I smile at her before places my lips on hers. She wraps her arms around my neck and tangles her fingers in my hair. Our lips move in sync. Until she pulls away. "There are so many thinks wrong about this," She laughs a little. "First off it's illegal.. Second I'm dating someone," She says. I nod. "I'm sorry," I whisper turning away from her and running my fingers through my hair. "Jack," She calls as I continue walking away from her. I hear her call my name again before I feel her jump on my back. "Elisya," I sigh looking at her. "Don't be mad or sad or whatever you're feeling right now," She sighs. "I'm not mad.. or sad," I say looking at her. She nods and kisses my cheek. "I love you Jacky," She smiles. "Love you too Elisya," I laugh. No one could stay mad at her. Or stay mad around her.

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I love you, Love you, ily and I'm in love with you have totally different meanings.

I love you: You are like a family member/ sibling to me. 

Love you: You are like a best friend

ily: You said it to me but I don't feel the same. But I feel bad for not saying it back so I'll give you an abbreviation. 

I'm in love with you: You are the most important person to me and I would do anything for you. 

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