~Jack Johnson's POV~
I walked up to the front door of my house, dripping with sweat, after an intense game of basketball. I froze in my tracks as I noticed a small box waiting for me on my doorstep.
"Well, I didn't order anything... "
A small name tag was rested on top of the box.
"Jade" was written in beautiful cursive letters and I brought the box inside. Looked like a nice box anyways.
I sat down on the couch, making a whoosh sound. Inside, there were numerous pictures of a girl who had to be at least 4 years younger than me. But she was gorgeous none the less so I continued looking.
The pictures were all marked up with arrows pointing to that teenager with near stick straight, brown hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a dash of freckles.
I laughed as there was a photoshopped edit of this girl-- "Paisley" the arrows said-- kissing me.
Wow.
Well I had never gotten a package that intrigued me as much as this one did, plus I had nothing better to do, so I called the number on the box.
The girl on the other line picked up the phone right away. When I said hi, she immediately said, "hey, I think you went to the same school as my best friend, Paisley, way back when so I think you might wanna talk to her."
The voice on he other end changed to a deeper yet attractive voice.
I don't remember what anyone said after that, but the next thing I knew we were talking at the park.