cats and Taco Bell. a Jacob Whitesides imagine.

chapter 6

you text your dad: Jacob got held up because of fans. I'm still waiting for him, but it should be less than 10 minutes. thank you so much for driving me down here and letting him spend the weekend with us. XO *you hit send and put your phone in your pocket you hear someone say "hello gorgeous." you look up and smile*

y/n: Jacob! *you immediately stand up and give him a huge hug*

Jacob: excited to see me?

y/n: remember, this is still the first time that I'm meeting you. *you say trying to not smile as big*

Jacob: I still need to go to baggage claim though. come with me?

y/n: of course.

Jacob: you're so much prettier in person.

y/n: you're so much taller in person. *you say giggling* by the way, I have no idea where anything is here. I don't fly much.

Jacob: well, all that I do is travel, so I fly quite a bit now. I'm sure that we can figure this out. *he says with the biggest grin on his face. you can't help but notice that he's wearing his 'obey' hoodie. it looks so much comfier in person. and of course he's wearing gray sweatpants with vans. your phone vibrates bringing you back to reality, it's your dad.*

y/n: my dad texted me. I need to check that.

Jacob: is it your dad waiting out there? *you nod your head 'yes'* now I'm really nervous. *he grabs your hand and gently plants a kiss on your cheek.*

y/n: *blushing* I love holding your hand and all, but I need 2 hand to text my dad back.

Jacob: of course. *he drops your hand*

dad: anything to make my little girl happy.

y/n: I'm with him RN. we're getting his bags and then we'll be out. *you put your phone back in your pocket*

y/n: now, where were we? *you giggle*

Jacob: I think that we were about here. *he says grabbing your hand. you smile at him.*

y/n: I'm just letting you know that just because we're not at the concert doesn't mean that you don't have to sing to me.

Jacob: I'm sure that can be arranged.

y/n: well, good because I wasn't going to accept a no. *you make your really stupid face that you make when someone says something sweet to you*

Jacob: now, will I see that face more? because I liked that face.

y/n: my stupid face? I'll try to stop that, but I highly doubt that I'll be able to. *you find the baggage claim and head to your car when Jacob suddenly stops*