MAGCON PREFERENCES

114. Protected by Jack Gilinksy

Requested by: @5sosdonut

*Ring, ring*

"Hello?"

"Hey, Allison! Get dressed. I'll be at your house in 30 minutes. We're going to a party!"

"But Jac-" you start to say.

"No buts. We need a fun night out. Now go get ready, I'll be there soon."

And with that Jack hung up. Gilinsky liked to do stuff like this. Just randomly call and tell you to get ready or sometimes he wouldnt even call, he would just show up at your house. But that's what you loved about your best friend, Jack.

You look at your clock. 9:45 pm. You would rather be watching American Horror Story but a party does sound like fun. Might as well make an attempt to look half decent.

Luckily, you took a shower this morning and decided to shave. This opened up a bunch of outfits that you could where tonight.

You settled for something plain. A black skirt, a long sleeved white crop top, and black Doc Marten's with knee high black socks.

You didn't really do anything with your dark brown curly hair.

Suddenly, you heard honking coming from outside. You went to your window and the familiar car of Gilinksy's was sat inyour drive way. You grabbed your coat and headed downstairs.

As you gathered all of your essentials, you yelled to your parents, "I'm going to a friends house and I'll when I'm on my way home! Love you, bye!" With that you were out the door before either one of your parents could respond.

You hopped into the passenger seat of Jack's car and you were gone.

"So, whose party are we going to?" you asked.

"Oh, my friend, Sam, is throwing the party. You've met him before, right?" Jack said.

"Yeah, I believe so. He's the one with the incredible jawline." you replied with a smirk on your face.

"I guess, but it doesn't compare to mine." Jack looked over and gave you a wink.

"In your dreams, Gilinsk." Inside, you knew that Jack's jawline was sharp enough to slice bread. It was on point.

You arrived to Sam's house a few minutes later. You could already see some people passed out on the lawn and the music blasting.

Jack lead the way into the house and you followed behind. You guys came to a stop in the basement.

"Do you want something to drink?" Jack asked.

"Get me whatever you're having."

"Okay, I'll right back."

"Okay."

You glanced around to see if you knew anyone at the party. Hate her, ew, he's kinda cute, she hates me, slut, she's okay. Finally, your eyes landed on Sam. You made your way over.

"Hey, nice party."

"Thanks. I'm sorry, I don't remember your name," he said slightly embarrassed.

"I'm Allison. I came with Gilinsky."

"Oh. Now, I remember. You're the hot brunette Jack never shuts up about. I think I meet you like once but it was brief."

You really didn't know how to respond. Why would Jack be talking about me to Sam? And why does he know me as the 'hot brunette'?

"Yeah, it was a brief meeting," you responded.

"There you go," Jack said suddenly from behind you. He handed you a red solo cup with a mystery liquid inside.