Be My First - A Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction

Chapter 10 - Oops

Jack pinned me up against the wall and held my wrists. He kissed me kind of aggressively. I kissed him back with equal force. He stopped for a second and looked into my eyes and grinned. I smiled back.

Suddenly, I woke up.

Should I be having those dreams already?

Ava was snoring next to me on the one of the recliner chairs in the theatre. I unlocked my phone. 1:00 am.

I picked up my phone and opened twitter. I saw a few tweets from Jack about reaching 1 million followers. Jesus.

He really is like, famous.

*BANG BANG BANG*

I jumped up and felt my heart race. Someone was banging on the window in my room. I felt queasy, but I slowly walked down the hall. I heard the banging, still. I looked into my room and saw someone at the window. It was Jack! And... Nash? What the hell.

I ran to the window and opened it.

"Hey Paige Holland." Jack was kneeling on his knees.

"Oh my god what if this wasn't my room? It could've been my mom and dads!" I stood there with my arms folded. I was in pajamas.

"Actually we did try the other window and nobody answered.." Nash said.

"What are you two even doing?" I tried to act annoyed, but I had butterflies.

"I want you to come hangout with us." Jack implied.

"I'm with Ava!"

"Okay great, bring her." Nash looked at me.

"I wouldn't say that." I laughed.

"Why?"

"She's like deeply in love with you, Nash." I giggled.

"Like creepy-stalkerish?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Nah. She just thinks you're really hot and follows you on every social media site and talks about you a lot."

"Well that's not so bad. Bring her!"

"She's sleeping."

"Can I wake her up?" Nash smiled.

"I don't think she'd want you to see her how she is right now. She's passed out awkwardly on a chair... Give us 10 minutes."

"Okay sweet. We'll be in the Jeep." They both walked away and I shut my window. I got dressed into a maroon studio hoodie and some skinny jeans and black toms as fast as possible and then I walked into the theater to wake Ava up.

I poked her in the cheek.

"Ava." She snored.

"AVA." I poked her harder.

She groaned. I poked her again.

"Paaaaiiiige. what. let me sleep!"

"Jack and Nash are outside waiting for us."

Her eyes widened and she aggressively jumped up and ran to the bathroom.

"Shit shit shit I look like shit!!!" She turned on the flat iron and started brushing her teeth.

"You're not late for Prom Ava. But you do only have like 7 minutes to get ready." I stood in the doorway.

She looked at me through the mirror.

"Why ah de en ere?" She said with a mouthful of toothpaste. She spit into the sink.

"What?" I smiled.