♡ Flights. ~ Jack Gilinsky. ♡

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Hiya! So, this one is for Katy! I hope you like it! I wasn't sure if you wanted something sweet, or. But, I didn't exactly use the song plot. I kind of just used the lyrics below, and made my own use! Aha. 

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"She tells me, it's a little cold out. Don't worry, we'll fly south. Come with me girl, I'll let you know, what I'm all about."

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Katy's POV. -

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I sighed, a small sigh leaving my lips, as my eyes wandered the crowded club. 

"Hey," I heard a slurred voice behind me, uncomfortably close as I turned around, coming face to face with a boy. "I'm Jack." The boy smirked, his eyebrows rasing. 

Jack Gilinsky.

My thoughts wandered, off. And, before I knew it, I was having his hand waved in my face. "Oh, sorry. I'm Katy." I spoke confidently. 

"Katy." He repeated, nodding in confirmation. "I like it." 

"I know about you." I randomly blurted, instantly covering my mouth after, as my cheeks tinted pink. 

"Oh?" Jack spoke, his eyebrows raising as he continued chewing his gum. 

I bit my lip, as my eyes wandered his jaw. 

He reached his hand up, removing mine, to drop it back to my side. "What do you know?" He asked, stepping a bit more closer, as he leaned against the wall, with his left forearm. 

"Um, nothing."

"I know that's a lie. Be a good girl, and tell me the truth."

"W-Well, they aren't exactly good things." I mumbled, looking down. 

I noticed him frown, but instant cover it up with a smirk. "Oh?" He repeated. 

"Fights, drugs, sex, parties..." Sleeping around. I forced myself not to blurt, as I sighed, meeting his eyes, which oddly seemed to show pain. 

He nodded, taking his lip between his teeth with another smirk. 

I want to slap that smirk off his face. 

I huffed, rolling my eyes as I noticed him scan me up and down. 

He chuckled deeply, noticing my annoyance. 

"Jack!" I heard a boy call for him, as I glanced around him to see a shorter blonde boy. 

"One second." He mumbled, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, before quickly moving forward to me, pressing his lips to mine for a brief moment, slipping something in my pocket, before turning around, to catch up with his friend, leaving me shocked. 

~ The next day. ~

I groaned, as I stared at the sloppily written digits, on the paper. 

Jack fucking Gilinsky wants me to call him. 

He was the type of boy, my parents warned me about. 

I let out a huff, before finally punching the numbers into my phone, which had been seeming like it was mocking me for the past 15 minutes of debating to call Jack or not. 

I hit the call option, hesitantly bringing it to my ear. 

It's midnight, what if he's not up?

Are you kidding, he's probably partying. 

"Hello?" A deep voice had spoke though the speaker. 

I'm surprised there was no loud music, in the background.. That, or he had the decentcy to go outisde. 

"Aren't at a party?" I mumbled, hoping he didn't hear, the second I blurted. 

"No, actually. Just thinking about this girl."

"Oh, so you have the confidence to kiss me. Then tell me you like someone else." I raise my eyebrows, biting my lip. 

"The girl is you."

I stayed quiet, my lips parting in surprise.

"I'm not that bad.. Make me a deal." He proposed, as he sighed slightly. 

"Okay.." I said quietly, after thinking for a moment. 

"Go on a date with me, I'll show you how I really am. If you don't like me, I'll never bother you again. I've liked you for a bit, I always watched you at school, but you were too busy with your friends to notice." 

I heard a small cough in the background, and a bit of shuffling, before sighing, running a hand through my hair. "Fine, deal." 

He was attractive, c'mon. Bad boys are hot, too. 

It's like I could here him grin, through the phone. "Great, I'll pick you up at eight tomorrow night. Wear something casual. Goodbye, beautiful."

"But, you don't know where I-" 

He chuckled, cutting the line before I could finished.

Well, that's not creepy.

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I'm kinda proud, oops.  ~ Alyssa. x

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