Be My First - A Jack Gilinsky Fanfiction

Chapter 22 - Bad Girl ?

   After Ava and I bye to my grandma and grandpa, we left in Ava's car and started driving to Jack's.

   "Jesus that was so awkward but I was laughing so hard." I said.

   "Okay seriously who accidentally plays a voicemail on full blast. Twice." Ava started laughing.

   "I'm so stupid." I laughed.

   "He called you baby." Ava rubbed her shoulder against mine and raised her eyebrows.

   "I didn't even finish listening to it." I pulled my phone out and put the voicemail on speaker.

    "Jack: Hey baby. We're all waiting for you and- Oh did I call you baby? Matt: 'OOHH!!' Jack: Anyways come over when you can, we miss you. Feels empty without you and Ava. Byeee." My heart melted.

    "AAAAWWWW." Ava put her hand over her heart.

   "Ava. We're on the verge of dating our favorite Magcon boys." I looked at her and she looked at me.

   "Paige this is some crazy shit. Thank you."

   "Thank my boss. I'm quitting my job soon, I've already missed work a lot." I said.

   "No keep working! What if you meet Justin Bieber or Shakira next?" She laughed.

   "Shakira?" I giggled.

   "Whatever, do what you want. I'm just so happy this is happening. Nash is so sweet." She said.

  "I want Cameron to wake up." I blurted.

   "Me too." Her expression changed.

  "Do you think he will?" I asked.

   "Of course I do. Because he will." She looked at me.

  "Yeah." I said. I wish this feeling would go away.

  "I was hoping you'd go for me instead" I heard Cam's voice in my head.

  We pulled up to Jack's. I got out of the car with Ava.

  "Your dad, oh my god." Him and Nash were laughing.

  "He's a boss" Nash said.

   Me and Ava giggled.

 

  "That was so embarrassing let's just like never talk about it again please." I grinned.

   "Hahaha, okay I agree." Jack said. He put his arm around me and started walking inside.

   I stopped. "Wait." I said.

   They all stopped. "What?" Jack said. 

   "What did my dad whisper to you?" I asked.

   "nothing." Jack grinned.

   "Tell me!" I begged.

   "I'll tell you later." He kept walking and smiling.

  "Fine." I walked inside with them. All the boys were going crazy and eating and making vines.

   "PAIIIGE! WASSUP" Matt yelled from on top of the fridge.

   "What the fuck" Jack said.

   I started laughing. All the boys said hi to me and Ava. All night, we hung out and sang and ate food and played kids games and talked about everything. It was about 3am before everyone started passing out. I sat on the couch with Jack watching a scary movie. Nash and Ava were on the other couch. Ava was asleep on his chest and Nash was getting ready to fall asleep. The guys were all sleeping on bean bags and a giant mattress. Matt was sleeping on the kitchen floor with chips in his hand... Yeah I don't know.

   I was laying with Jack and he was playing with my hair. He suddenly got and pulled me up with him.

   "Wanna go upstairs?" He whispered.

    I nodded and we both went upstairs into his room. He shut the door.

   He pulled a bottle out of his mini fridge. Grey Goose Vodka. What the hell? Those are like 70 dollars.

   "Where'd you get that?!"

   "My grandpa stopped drinking and it was in his fridge. I just took it."

  "You stole that from your grandpa?"

  "I'm helping him more than I'm hurting him." He shrugged. He pulled out 2 golden shot glasses that said 'miami' on them. He poured one for me and him. He handed it to me.

   "Just do it really fast. On 3. ready?" He sat next to me on his bed.

   "Yes." I grinned. I got pleasure out of doing things like this with only him.

   "One...Two..Three." We both swallowed. I winced and made a funny face.

   "Ew." I said. He started laughing. I laughed with him. He looked at me and slowly got closer to my face. He kissed my lips slow, and held my neck. His tongue tasted sweet, and the alcohol burned in my throat.

    He stopped to get up and pour more in our glasses. He counted to 3 and we both gulped. We did 3 all together. He stood up and grabbed an altoid box out of his closet.

   "What the hell do you have now?" I laughed.

   "Smoke one with me." He took a skinny thing out that looked like a cigarette. He grabbed an ash tray with tribal patterns on it.

   "Is that marijuana?" I asked. He started laughing pretty hard and shook his head.

   "What?" I giggled.

  "You said marijuana wrong. The 'J' is silent. " He sat close by me.

   "Oh." I started laughing. I looked at his face. His jawline and his lips and his eyes and his eyebrows and... everything was so sexy.

   He lit one and took a puff. He handed it to me.

   "Marijuana" I said slowly into his face. I put my lips on it and sucked in. I immediately started coughing. He started laughing really hard and took it from me.

   "You're such a dork" He said. I started laughing.

   "I've never done this before!" I defended myself. 

   He took another couple of hits. I did the same and surprised myself by not choking or coughing but it definitely burned.

   We passed it back and forth. I only did like 4 hits, but they were strong. Jack did more. When he was done, he ashed it and put it on the ground. 

   I lied down on his bed and smiled. My stomach hurt a little, but I felt amazing. He lied down next to me and I rolled over on top of him.