One year. My high school crush was older by a year. Sadly he's no longer a High school crush. More like crushing on a College boy. I just wish he would notice me.
This time I woke up by myself. I went downstairs and saw a note seeing my parents had already gone to work. My brothers were at friends house. Well this is great.
I got in my car driving to McDonald's ordering two biscuits and then going to Starbucks to get a ice coffee latte. Don't judge. I get home and sit my butt on the couch watching a movie and a few spongebob episodes.
~ It comes down to it being 5:30 and I decide to start getting ready. I take a shower, grabbing my towel, singing along to my music. I check my phone and see that Kylie texted me to be ready by 8:30. Damn. I blow dry my hair and put some on spandex and a sport bra on since I didn't have to get ready until like 7.
It felt like forever probably because I was nervous, anxious, and scared to be near Jack Gilinsky. When it came down to it being 7. I got up and put my hair in a bun. Doing my makeup.
About an hour later I was done. I tried to take my time as much since I would be done in like 30 minutes if I wasn't taking my time. I look at the clock seeing 8:15. I get dressed. I'm thinking of not wearing the dress. I feel like just wearing like a bad ass outfit.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I ended up with these white booty shorts, I guess a white lace bra, jean flannel, and white filas. I couldn't care. It was just a party and Jack probably wouldn't even look my way. I sure hoped though.
I heard a dinged from my phone knowing Kylie was here. I quickly turned everything off, grabbing my phone, pants, and jacket Incase. You never know. Running downstairs and hoping in.
~ By the time we got there the party looked already started. "Kylie... are we-" "Yes Savannah we're in the right place stop freaking out." She said turning off the car. I started overthinking and wanting to back out.
"Look I'll be by your side the whole time. If your not comfortable we'll leave." She convincingly ranted. I nodded my head getting off. The moment we walked in it was humid and I wanted to puke. I see people dancing, smoking, staring, and just talking.
Kylie pulled me into the kitchen. "Want something to drink?" She asked. "Beer."
She handed me my drink. "See it's not that bad." I nodded my head. She pulled me towards the door. You could see everything from where we were. It's like she knew everything. "Kylie! What's up baby? I've been looking for you" I knew too well. Nate. "Baby, I Just got here. Sorry. I brought my friend, Savannah." She said pulling me to turn around. I smiled. "Hello... Nathaniel." I teased. I knew he hated it because Jack would say it so loud, making Nate look mad.
"Hey! Aren't you crazy stalker on Jack?" He asked. I know I looked shocked and embarrassed. "I'm kidding!" He said shoving me in playful way. I gave him a faked smiled which he returned. I hated how they dated. Nate would just break Kylie's heart.
After awhile I finished my drink and went to get another one, but Just as I was getting the spray thingy a hand tried to get it. "You can wait, loser." The angel said. I was shocked. I looked up and it was him. My heart stopped. "I'll just come back later." I muttered. In my mind I was running away. My body just stood there. It wasn't moving. "Chill.... here." He said handing it to me.
The was a lump In my throat. I tried swallowing as hard until I finally did. "Thanks." I managed to say. I take it trying to hurry the process so I could leave. "Your not from around here are you?" He asked. I glance at him a bit before focusing on the process of my drink. I didn't respond.
"Don't talk much, huh?" He asked. "I talk for your information." I say before taking a big gulp from my cup and filling my cup a bit more. "That's the way to do it." He said laughing at my action. I smiled a bit from his laugh. "What's your name beautiful?" He asked.
I smiled a bit. He called me beautiful. Holy shit. Never in my life would I think this would happen. Get yourself together Savannah! He's just trying to sleep with you.
"Savannah." I said. He smirked. "Jack Gilinsky." He said casually. I know dipshit. I'm fucking head over heels for you. I laugh a little bit. "What's funny?" He asked. "Nothing." I said but kept smiling and trying not to laugh.
"Do I got something on my face?" I shook my head. "Not it's just Nate was talking about you." I blurt. Oh shit. He's gonna ask why. "Hope nothing bad" He said. Thank you Jesus.
"Nope." I said. "Well... how about I get your number?" He asked. "Mmm.... I don't give my number to strangers." I said. "Well... we won't be strangers if we'll see each other on campus." He said. Oh shit. He think I'm a student. I mean I am, but not college.
"I guess we will." I said taking his phone. I typed it in. "Do you live on campus or off campus?" He asked. "Off." I said. "Oh same." He said. Jack Gilinsky. I know. I know everything. Shit that sounds stalker ish. We literally live 3 street away.
"We should hangout some time." I offered. "Oh... of course we will. You're not getting away from me that soon." He said laughing. I laughed. "How about tomorrow we could go get some froyo?" He asked. "Yeah... sure. Just text me." I said.
"One question." He said. "What's sup?" "How old are you?" He asked. Fuck. If I lie, will it be okay? "19." I shrugged. "Oh wow." He said. I laughed. "What?"
"I would've thought like 20 or 21." He said. I shook my head.
"Wanna go dance?" He asked. "Mm..not really my style, but sure stranger." I said laughing. He held out his hand pulling me into the crowd.
This was all a dream I would think, but it isn't. I was dancing with Jack Gilinsky at a college party. Didn't last long until Kylie pulled me out and I said bye to jack. On the way home I was freaking out with Kylie. We decided to have a sleep over. When I got home, jack texted me asking if I got home safe. Which I replied to yes.
We freaked out for a bit longer then passing out.
•••• Hope that was a good chapter for Savannah and Jack meeting.
