The party is pretty turnt this time. Way more people, and strobe lights. I look around for the beer table and see that it's in the less-populated kitchen.
I make my way to it, and there's only one person sitting at the table with a black shirt on. "Bud Light, please," I say to the kid pumping the keg. These California parties are fancy..
He hands me a red solo cup, and I look at the person sitting down. He's wearing a black v-neck and some cargos. "Hey," I say. Why am I talking to a stranger? Oh my Sam.
He looks up slowly, "hey." I look around at everyone. He seems alone. His brown eyes are hung low, he's either high or just tired.
"Who are you? I've never seen you before," I say, sitting in the seat next to him. Then again i've never seen anyone here before...
He smiles lightly, "i'm Shawn," he says with a somewhat deep voice, then takes a sip.
"Oh, yeah? I'm Sam," I put out a hand, and he takes it. His hands are warm and he daps me up. I take a sip of my awful tasting beer.
"Sam!" I hear a familiar voice call from behind me. It's Jack.
I let go of Shawn's hand and stand up, "hey, Jack," I say hoping he didn't see me talking to Shawn.
"Come here," he puts out his hand and I take it, he starts leading me away. I look back at Shawn and he nods. He seems pretty cool.
I follow Jack into the backyard, where I had my first conversation with him. There's, again, not many people. I can still hear the music, though.
"What?" I ask as we sit on a chair.
He smiles, "does it seem... hot... out here?" He says. Whats he getting to?
I tilt my head, "I mean, there's one week until summer, so I guess, yeah," I say, as he takes off his shirt. "What're you doing?" I ask. He must be on something.
He chuckles, "set down your drink,"
I slowly set it on a table, "Jack... What're you doing?" I ask again.
He makes his way to me, and puts his hands on my hips. Oh, okay. Then he starts kissing me, but I pull away remembering our sworn secrecy. "What if Cam sees us?" I whisper.
He looks annoyed at the sound of Cam's name. "Screw him," he smashes his lips to mine, and I enjoy it actually. But before I know it, I'm on his shoulder and in the pool.
I fall into the cold water and automatically am furious. I surface, "Fuck you, Jack!" I say and splash him. He swims to me and pulls my stomach to his.
"Yeah, fuck me," he smiles and kisses me. What a smart ass.
I hear the door open, "Jack! Some kids are getting into it in the living room!" A kid yells.
"Fuck!" Jack says angrily and pulls himself out of the pool. I just stand and watch him run inside. No one else seems to notice me in the pool.
I get out shortly after him, and take off my crop top. I wring it out, and put it back on. Well fuck, it's a see through shirt, and I just had to wear my leopard print bra. What was I thinking?
I pull myself out, grab my drink, and rush inside to see the scene.
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Jack Gilinsky Rebel // A Magcon Fanfic
FanfictionSam, a troubled girl gets shipped out to Los Angeles to live with her aunt and cousin, Cameron Dallas. At a new school she hates, she meets a lot of new life long friends. But she's not too sure about the mean and rude Jack Gilinsky. AUTHORS NOTE: I...