"Jack no! I'm not going to see the purge two with just you and Jack!" I protest crossing my arms over my chest.
"Come on, I don't want to go alone with Jack." He whines. "I want you to come because you're chill and kinda cute. Plus I want someone to hold when they get scared." He admits.
"So you want me to go to cuddle pretty much?" I smirk and he nods grinning, showing his white teeth as he looks away. "Fine but let me change."
"Can I watch?" He winks following me to my room. Sprawling out on my bed. "This bed would be perfect to have sex on, not too firm but not too soft."
"Jack tmi." I laugh throwing a pillow at him, which he caught and threw it back at me hitting me on the hip. "Close your eyes."
He does as I say and I quickly change into a pair of denim ripped skinny jeans and a white tank top that says you can't sit with us in black.
Mean Girls is life.
"Okay I'm decent," I say as I brush my hair out quickly.
"I know, I watched you." He says casually. I glare at him, only making him laugh.
I pull on my white vans, following Jack after grabbing my purse.
"We should take my car."
"Then that'll mean I have to come back to your place to get mine." Jack states, smirking.
"Obviously, that's the point." I smile unlocking my car before tossing him the keys.
"Well let's get going." He grins opening my door for me. Closing it once I'm all the way in just like the gentleman he is.
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"Shhh," I giggle covering Jack's mouth as he whispers something inappropriate in my ear half way through the movie.
He just laughs and tightens his arms around my waist.
Never would I have ever thought I'd be here pretty much in Jack's lap, pressed against him watching a scary movie with Jack Johnson with us.
Its all surreal.
He's so much sweeter in person, and then he's also just as dirty minded as you'd think he is.
He's the perfect mixture of perfection.
"Damn that movie was goooooddd," Johnson grins as the lights come on in the theatre.
"Wait, what? The movies over?" I ask blinking a few times, standing up. Jack frowning at me as I grab my purse and stretch.
"Yeah, where were you?" Johnson laughs at me.
"I was thinking..." I trail off as my phone vibrates in my pocket. I retrieve it and look at the text from Nash.
From Nashty Grier
How was the movie with your bae? (;
To Nashty Grier
He's not my bae... Yet. . Lol but we just cuddleddd throughout the whole movie. He's so cute... Gah. I just want him to be all mine. :( how'd you know that the movie was over?
From Nashty Grier
Uhm BC Johnson Tweeted? Lol. and I'm sure he'll be yours. Or will at least like you enough to sleep with you Lol oops. #sarcasm
To Nashty Grier
Ohh. and bro , I bet he's good in bed Lmao.
From Nashty Grier
Yeah no comment. I'll talk to you later. Don't do anything you'll regret. ;D #NoRagrets
To Nashty Grier
NO RAGRETS BRODY BYE ILY
"You and Nash seem to be pretty close." Gilinsky mutters as we walk out of the theatre.
"Is someone jealous?" I tease grabbing his hand to stop him from walking to far ahead of me.
"What? Me? Jealous? Obviously." He rolls his eyes lacing his fingers between mine.
"Awhhhhh the witttle babyy is jealous." I coo' pinching his cheek. Making him groan. "Its okay, I get jealous over little things too. Like right now, you checking out that girls boobs."
He just laughs at me and pulls me into his side. "Awhhhhh the witttttlleee baby is jealous." He mimicks, pinching my cheek softly and he laughs.
I glare at him and push him away from me. "You're cute." He states as he opens the car door for me.
"Thanks, you're cute too." I smirk as he closes the door. Getting into the drivers seat. Just as he went to speak his phone starts ringing.
"Hey, no? I don't know. Its late, I might just get a hotel out by her place. No, Madison, I don't. Why does it matter? Haha no. You and I aren't together so... I got to go bye."
"Sorry Madison is just syco. She's always trying to control me." He sighs running a hand through his hair.
His hair is so beautiful.... It looks so soft, I just want to touch it.
"Can I touch your hair?" I ask casually. He laughs but nods. I reach over and run my hand through his hair, excitedly.
It felt so silky on my fingers. I could just run my hands through it for hours.
"So you're getting a hotel near me?" I ask propping my feet up on the dash board.
"Yeah, I mean I don't really feel like driving back here tonight. Its already like eleven." He states.
"You can just stay at my house, I have a couch in my room." I suggest.
Say yes. Say Yes.
"You sure?" He asks.
"Yeah. I wouldn't have suggested it if I wasn't."
"Alright." He smiles.
Yay, a night with Gilinsky.
I wonder how this is going to turn out.
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