Jeremy Gilbert

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Y/n's POV:

I sighed walking into the grille. I had just finished my finals and to say I was exhausted would be an understatement. I looked around and saw all of these happy couples, and I couldn't help but think 'will I ever be as happy as them?' I signaled for the bartender to come over and I ordered a bourbon. I silently drank my bourbon as I listened to the steady pace of the background music. The couples were chatting happily, almost as if they didn't have a care in the world. 

"I wish I could have someone that made me feel that way in my life." I muttered under my breath. 

"Excuse me miss," I heard a voice say. I tuned around my barstool hoping that they hadn't heard what I just said. "I couldn't help but wonder why a pretty lady such as yourself was drinking alone." My eyes widened at what the attractive stranger had said. 

"Well hey, I needed some me time." I responded  trying to hide my nervousness. 

"My name is Jeremy Gilbert. May I ask what yours is?" 

"Y/n" I replied casually, motioning for him to sit next to me. Jeremy sat down and ordered a drink. We chatted for what seemed like hours, and during that time, all of the other couples seemed to disappear. I looked down at my watch which read 9:47.

"Damn it Y/n" I cursed to myself.  Jeremy looked at me with a confused look on his face and said, "What's wrong? Why did you just curse? Did you curse at me? Are you not having a good time?" I could tell that he was feeling upset so I decided to be upfront with him.

 "No I really love hanging out with you," I began, "I just forgot I was supposed to be home hours ago to cook for my little brother." I confessed with a small smile on my face. He laughed and said it was totally cool. I told him I had to go and while I was getting up, he stopped me and said, 

"Maybe we could hang out some other time? I could give you my number and I'll text you the details." I grinned handing him my phone, watching as his hand gracefully danced along the screen, typing in his contact info. He bit his lip and handed me back my phone. 

I left the grille wondering why Jeremy had bit his lip while handing me my phone. Later that night, I realized because he had put his name in my phone as 'Y/n's sexy future boyfriend'. I blushed and decided to text him. We texted all night getting to know each other better.

-sav_parker 

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