"What're you doing?" Isela asks thru the phone.
"Listening to depressing love songs. You?" I ask, she's out of town with her family. Otherwise she'd probably be here with me.
"Why? And just relaxing re-reading the fault in our stars."
"Jack," I sigh rubbing my face. He's seriously so confusing.
"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry. But you'll find someone better I promise." She says, I can hear the reassuring smile in her voice.
"I mean, I'll have to right?" I sigh looking at my ceiling, "but he's Jack fucking Gilinsky, there is no better."
"Yeah, I'm sure there is."
"That's like saying you can do better than Aaron, Isela." I say rolling my eyes.
"Hey don't go there, that's impossible."
"Exactly my point!" I laugh closing my eyes, "call me when you're back in town, I'm gonna take a relaxing bubble bath."
"Okay, love you."
"Love you boo." I laugh hanging up. I had a text and of course it was from the devil himself.
From Jack Gilinsky
Hey.. I know you're probably still frustrated with me from the night at Universal, but I want to formally apologize.
To Jack Gilinsky
Yes I am, very much sir.
From Jack Gilinsky
Look out of your window
I sigh and stand up from my bed, shuffling over to my window and sliding the curtain over.
I had a floor to ceiling window the best windows ever.
I stare at Jack who was standing there with food. Not just any food, Chipotle.
He had roses, white roses. And a teddy Bear.
I sighed running a hand through my hair, opening the window and unclipping the screen.
"I'm sorry," he sighs looking guilty.
"You brought me Chipotle," I comment as he hands me the stuff, climbing into my room.
"I did, I knew you'd want some." He smiles. I set everything down on the bed and closed my window and curtains.
"I'm not that mad anymore, honestly. its been a week and all you've done is blow up my phone with cute texts. I can't stay mad at you, even though I wish I could."
"I'm still going to make it up to you. I promise." He says as I give him a hug.
"You brought me Chipotle, I think you've done enough." I laugh looking up at him, resting my chin on his chest.
"That isn't enough, though. You deserve so much more and I fucked up with you and I want to fix everything." He says leaning closer to me.
I laugh and stand on my tippy toes, pressing my lips to his in a quick peck.
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