mine // j.g

Chapter 1

"Molly come on it's not gonna be that bad" Sarah, my best friend, said.

"Sarah you don't just move from Manhattan to a small little place in Nebraska. Especially without your best friend"

"Hey you never know there could be some cute boys down there and I'm sure you'll make friends"

I laughed and we brought the last two boxes out to the moving truck.

"Christ an 18 hour drive kill me" I said after we set the boxes down.

Sarah started to cry.

"Sarah no don't cry" I said hugging her.

"Ugh Molly I'm gonna miss you so much are you sure you can't stay and come with me to Juilliard like you want I mean you got in"

"Shh I can't my parents don't even know they hate the arts"

"But it's what you want"

"If I don't have any good reasons to stay then I'll come live with you and we'll go to Juilliard until my parents come and drag me back by my hair"

"Deal"

We hugged again and I got in my car waving goodbye and following my parents car and the moving truck.

The 18 hour ride made me want to kill myself, but we finally got here.

As I parked in the driveway I got out leaning against the car and pulling out my phone.

Miss you already :(

I texted to Sarah.

I miss you more man :(

I shoved my phone into the back pocket of my shorts and walked to my backseat grabbing my luggage.

"Hey" a deep voice startled me.

My head shot up and I banged my head on the roof.

"Ow! What the fuck dude" I turned towards the the person the voice came from and my mouth formed an O shape.

"Damn" I said.

He chuckled. "I'm Jack. Jack Gilinsky. Welcome to Omaha" he smiled.

"Molly. Molly Jackson" I said.

"Can I help you?" He said looking at the four bags in the backseat.

"Uh sure"

He took two of them and I took the other two and we walked inside the house. We walked up the stairs and I found a room that I liked.

"Thanks" I said as he set down the bags.

"It was my pleasure really" he smiled.

"Um I have to go I have a lot of boxes to bring up" I said jogging downstairs.

I went outside grabbing two boxes. Jack grabbed a few boxes helping me making this whole thing go by in 10 minutes.

"Thanks again"

"Really it's no problem"

I started unpacking and Jack just sat on my bed staring at me.

"Take a picture it'll last longer"

"Fine I will"

I heard a snap.

"YOU WERENT SUPPOSED TO ACTUALLY TAKE A PICTURE I LOOK LIKE SHIT" I yelled at him.

"No you don't"

"Hah"

I unpacked everything by 10 and Jack was still here.

"Molly dinner is ready" my mom yelled from downstairs.

"Gotta go hot stuff see ya" I winked running out of my room.

We ate and I went back upstairs instantly falling asleep.

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Sorry it's so short I'm just extremely tired.