JACK'S POV-
I remember the first time I met her. It was in third grade, at recess. She fell and scraped her knee. Her first words to me when I tried to help get was, " What do you want"?
I stopped and was amazed by her beauty. Yes, she was an outcast. I was a popular. She was so beautiful, God I wanted to marry her then and there. I know that's a little much for a third grader.
I think that day was the day, I fell in love with her.
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*Flashforward 8 years*
"Jackie", T called me from across the hallway. She made up that nickname making fun of my ex girlfriend at the time. For calling me 'Jacky'. I smiled a big smile, "Hey T... What's up?". "I wanted to see you" she frowned.
Here it is. I'm going to do it. "Hey T... Would you? Do you wanna?". " Yes", she smiled. She jumped in my arms with her hands around my neck. While I wrapped my hands around her waist.
Finally, after all these years. She's mine. I loved her, but it's too soon to say. We finished our the rest of the school day with ease. It went by faster than normal.
After school, I drove her home as normal. "Hey wanna stay over", she asked with a big grin. I jumped out, with her already knowing my answer.
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I can't do it anymore. I said to myself while staring at her contact. I pushed call, hoping and praying that she'd answer. "Hello Jack ", her voice was angelic. "Hey baby", my voice came to a whisper.
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The end.
Just kidding.😉😂
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Teen FictionPictures are not just memories.. They hold meaning.. -For my best friend Haley❤️🤞
