fly with me | jack johnson

Chapter Eleven; I wanna be yours

Andie's POV

Next Day

"Meet and Greets....meet and greets" I sang quietly,doing my make up. I finished and got dressed. "Andie, you ready?" Johnson walked in. "Yeah" I said, slipping on my shoes. We got in the van and made our way to the venue. "I like your shirt" Johnson smiled, looking down at my shirt. "Thanks...it reminds me of you" He smiled and kissed my cheek. We got off the car and all the girls in line started screaming. We waved as we were filed in the building.

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I sat there and watched girls ignore my Johnson and started getting angry. I was behind one of the curtain things on my phone but I stopped when I seen girls being rude as fuck. I snuck out from behind and tapped one of the girls on the shoulder. She turned around and gasped. "Shh...can I get behind you?" I asked giggling. "Yeah, can I get a picture?" She asked. "Of course" I smiled and we took a bunch of selfies. I was next in line and I yelled. "Oh my gosh, Johnson! You're so hot" I yelled. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked around. His eyes landed on me and he laughed, shaking his head. "Come to daddy" He smirked, reaching his arms out. I giggled and ran to him, jumping on him like I did at the airport. He spun around making me squeal, squeezing him tighter. I jumped down and kissed him lightly before pulling away. We started meeting more fans.

"Andie" I heard my name and turned around, raising my eyebrows. "Yeah?" I asked the girl, she was about 15. "When are you gonna make a video?" She asked. "Soon baby, thinkin about filmin tonight, just dunno what to film" I shrugged. "You and the guys should read fanfiction" She smiled. I shrugged, considering it. I had read fanfics about a year and a half ago with the girls and I occasionally read some. I've just never went into smut. "Alright" I smiled.

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"I could drink to that all night, that's the stuff I like. That's the kinda party, makes yah throw yah hands up high" I sang quietly, stepping out the shower. Yes, I like country music....Well, I like everything...I got dressed quickly, putting on my underwear, my bra and one of Jack's tank tops. I walked out to see him lying face down on the bed, sobbing. "Baby" I rushed to his side. I sat on knees beside him.

"What's wrong babyboy?" I asked, leaning down, trying to get him to look at me. "No one likes me" He looked up at me sobbing. "What do you mean?" I asked, laying down facing him. "Did you see those girls today? They only wanted them...not me....I'm the ugly one" He cried. "They shouldn't mean anything to you...they're just like people at school...did you let those people bother you? No. I know how you feel baby....I thought I was the ugly one a couple years ago....Just because I was a size thirteen not 3...now I'm a size three and...it's not the best thing because of how I did it" I whispered, snuggling into him.

"I think you're handsome and beautiful and sexy and cute...you're such a beautiful human....you're everything to me hunny" I whispered into his arm. I felt something graze my skin. I grabbed Jack's arm but he pulled it away. "What are those?" I asked cautionly. "Nothing" He says. I rolled my eyes and quickly pin him down. I rolled up his sleeves and gasped, tears forming. "Nothing?" I looked at him. "This isn't nothing Jack, this is a big thing. You could have came and talked to me. I know that sometimes talking doesn't help but I could have at least kept you company" I say quietly. "I'm sorry...I felt so alone without you" He cried avoiding eye contact. I leaned down, wrapping my arms around him. "You're the only Jack J girl I need...." He whispered, wrapping his arms around me. "I love you babyboy....you're never alone" I whisper, snuggling my face into his neck. "And neither are you" he kissed my ear. I started humming quietly in his ear .

"I just wanna be yours. Secrets I have held in my heart. Are harder to hide than I thought. Maybe I just wanna be yours I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours Wanna be yours, wanna be yours, wanna be yours" I sang quitely as Jack traced patterns in my back..

"I'm yours" He whispers....

"Always"