Me: I honestly love this place
Jack: I know, I do too, it's important to me, this field we randomly found in Dallas almost a year ago, because it's where I felt I properly met you
Me: You met me in the convention hall though
Jack: Yeah but here I got to see you and spend time with you, I felt I met Lola Hill that night instead of the new photographer, when I saw you in the pale light, you were the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, which is a lot considering the view of this place.
Me: Do you really mean that, you aren't just saying this because we've put everything behind us now?
Jack: I never stopped thinking about you, and whenever I did I thought of you here, not at my house, not at yours, not on the basketball court or a hotel room.. here. Because this is our place.
Me: Nothing makes me happier than hearing you say that.
On the word "that" something hit my cheek, something cold and small, I lifted my hand to touch my cheek and I found it to be wet. I looked at mine and Jack's beautiful sky to see dark, haunting rain clouds above us, they began to release themselves.
Another droplet hit my cheek and another hit my hand, their pattern became more frequent. Jack was smiling uncontrolably.
Me: What?
Jack: It's raining
Me: That makes you happy?
Jack: It makes you happy
Me: Yeah, but you're smiling
Jack: I had planned this out so well, I had been checking the forecasts for this to happen and I can't believe it's actually happening God is on my side.
Me: Wait you meant for it to rain? you planned us coming here on a day it rains?
Jack: I wanted it to be perfect, but not typically perfect, perfect for you, this is our place, your special place you love it and I love it here it's a part of us becoming so close, you love the rain and it's fucking raining, I can't believe it
It was heavily coming down now. Jack stood up and I did the same.
Me: I can't believe this either but Jack whats going on? Why are you saying such nice things about me? Why are we here in this feild in the fucking rain?
Jack: Because I love you!
Me: ...What?
Jack: Ever since you ran into my arms in this feild almost a year ago I've wanted you, you to be mine, to hold and to keep, I loved you from day 1, I love that you admire the little things in life, like a simple sun rise or set can make you so stupidly happy. I love that you love the rain because it reminds you of home and your family and England, I love that you simply looking at me can be enough to make my day worth while, my mum is obsessed with you and you couldn't get along with my friends anymore it's impossible, you are the most caring, laid back, loveable girl presented in the most sarcastic way possible and I can't get enough of it, Lola you make me so happy and when we had fallen out the thought of you disliking me made me sick and unable to sleep, I realised I needed to do something to keep you, I felt you were slipping away and if I lost you I wouldn't be able to cope... I have been thinking about this for aslong as I've known you and I couldn't think of a better moment... Lola, will..will you be my girlfriend?
I don't know how he knew I was crying because of the rain but he reached out and wiped under my eye with his thumb, they were tears of happiness, I had been in love with Jack since I'd met him, he meant so much to me in so little time, he was an exception to my usual cold mood to dating and falling for people, he was so different and I loved that, i bit my lip to hide my smile but I caved and couldn't control the happiness I was feeling.
Tears continued to escape my eyes to join the rain landing on my face, his eyes were glistening suggesting he was getting emotional too, we both had ridiculous smiles on our faces and I flew my arms around him.
Me: Yes (sobbing) Of course I will Jack
We kissed, he held my waist with his large hands and pulled me close, I had my arms wrapped around his neck and I was on cloud nine, I was kissing the boy of my dreams in my favourite place ever in the rain, perfect.
Me: I love you (whisper/crying)
Jack: I love you too (whisper)
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Different- Jack Ginisky fanfic
Teen FictionLola Hill, 17, a care free spirit, lives in California with her bestfriends Jenn and Andrea. She is actually from England but loves the states so much. She makes youtube videos, vines and loves nothing more than to spend time with her bestfriends...