"Jack, I swear. Stop" I push him gently
"But I like tickling you" he comes over and starts tickling my stomach again
"I like fighting people so stop" I slap his hands away
"Damn, crazy girl" he backs away
"Thanks" I brush my clothes down and stand up
"Heads or tails" he gets a coin out his pocket
"Talks never fails, why" I turn around
"You're coming now" if lands on heads
"Are you fucking kidding me" I huff "I don't wanna go meet them" I fold my arms
"Y/n you're my best friend, you have to come meet them, plus, I think Jonah has a little crush on you" he throws me my bag
"No... and no. Jonah's 19" I roll my eyes
"Y/n you're only 17... come on" he stands up
"I'm not even changed and I'll make you late if you wait on me to get changed so you should just go without me" I sit back down
He pulls me back up "it only takes 10 minutes to get to the house from here, they want me to meet them in 30 minutes, it can't possibly take you 20 minutes to get changed" he pushes me into my closet
"Ugh Jack I don't wanna meet them" I try and run away
"Gabbies gonna be there, you haven't met her yet and she's my girlfriend, you're my best friend, it's only essential if you two meet" he turns my head to the closet
Gabbie.. his girlfriend, totally wanna meet her.
I've knows Jack for 7 years, and 3 of them years have been spent me crushing on him. He's my best friend and I know it's wrong but can you blame me, the kids so perfect.
He's tried to hook me up worth Zach, terrible idea. That's only one from the band I've actually met
He tells me how gorgeous and amazing his girlfriend is. Me agreeing and saying I'm happy for him but I want to be his girlfriend.
"Black or blue" he holds 2 pairs of jeans up
"Jack I seriously don't wanna go, I feel sick" I hold my stomach.
"Y/n I don't care, if you don't go there I'm gonna bring them all here so your choice" he holds the jeans out one more time "black or blue"
I sigh and put both them back "where we going on this shit" I leans against my closet door
"Out for dinner in a restaurant..." he smiles
"Is it fancy or nah" I start looking through my closet
"If you consider Taco Bell as fancy then yeah go ahead and dress to impress"
He scratches the back off his neck"Get out you goon" I push him.
"So you're coming" he walks towards my door
"No I'm just getting changed on a Saturday morning at 11 o'clock for no reason at all" I playfully roll my eyes
He leaves and I start looking through my closet for an outfit.
I pick a pair of black jeans, a blue crop top with a 'blackbear' hoodie and a denim jacket. I put my vans on and did something messy to my hair
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