Fifteen: Game On

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Sorry for the very late update... i just... i can't ugh :<

Edit on the side is made by me.

Fifteen: Game On

Elsa

Jack looked away for a few minutes, as if he was thinking of something very deeply. He must have really loved that girl.

Maybe it was the main reason why he was so bitter, and why all he thought about love is hopelessness and heartbreak.

And, I want to change that.

But I'm scared to try to love all over again. The first time scarred me, and the wound was still open fresh... I don't want to be hurt again.

I'm scared of being hurt, and of hurting other people.

But as I stared at Jack laughing about a story he was sharing... I realized something.

I'm willing to go through all of this pain...

I want to open my heart all over again...

And I want to do it all for him.

A few moments later, a loud crash came from the heavens. Large raindrops instantly came falling from the sky.

Jack grabbed my hand, "Come on! Let's go." We ran towards his car.

By the time we got in, we were both soaking wet. I hissed, "Ugh, I look like a mess."

"No you don't.", Jack laughed. "You still look very pretty, even if your clothes are all wet and your hair is disheveled."

I blushed and looked down. I could still see him smiling from the corner of my eye.

"Here.", he handed me a box of tissues. "My house is not too far away from here. You can stay there for a while, or at least when the rain is all over."

"Okay... thanks.", I smiled.

He flashed one of his handsome smiles and turned to the green traffic light.

Jack

 I parked outside of a 4-storey brick building, "Here we are Els."

I turned to her... and was very surprised to find her asleep...

"Elsaaaa.", I nudged her shoulder. She stirred and grunted... but still, she was asleep.

My body leaned in closer to her... not stopping until her face was about an inch before mine.

Her long lashes that framed her eyelids... Her perfectly purple-tinted lids that covered her frost blue eyes... I could stare at them all day if she'd let me.

My eyes wandered down to her pink lips... shiny... and soft... and... 

Hey, Jack. Nope. Don't even try to-

Mental debates filled my head, and all I could think of is kissing her... and the thought of her kissing me back and tangling her fingers through my hair.

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