Jessica's POV
His lips. They felt so soft. Soft like the stick of butter Adam keeps forgetting to put back into the fridge back in the Team Crafted house.
"Oh get a room!" A stuck-up girl from the high-school crowd yelled at us.
I looked up at the screen, and I noticed the end-credits were rolling. What? The time flew by so fast.
"Oh, sorry if this was all so quick for you." Issac said, as we walked out the cinema.
"Oh, don't worry." I chuckled.
"Are you originally from here? You don't really look like the everyday, British girl."
"Oh, I was born in California. I flew here a few weeks back, to get my mind off of things." I explained.
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"So.. Is this it?" Issac pulled up to the Sideman house.
"Yep!" I popped the letter "P". "Thanks for everything tonight."
"No worries!" he said. I gave him a hug, and then I walked into the sidemen house.
"Hey Jess!" Ethan and Simon yelled from the kitchen. (#EIMON)
"Hey guys!"
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