Unknowingly Yours, Jack Gilinsky

Chapter 4

“Hey guys, what’s up?”

His voice. Oh my fucking god his voice. ahirkjg a;og;oig a;hg;ah. For all you wondering, that was my brain at this exact moment.

The guys couldn’t exactly answer, (me neither, but not due to laughter) leaving the Jacks both with a very confused face. Finally, Taylor said with him being Taylor, “Oh, you know, your dad’s dick!”

Some of the guys hollered and laughed, others made some very disturbed faces. I was one of the disturbed ones.

Sweet Baby Jesus, my face. It’s covered in harsh lines of mascara, I could literally feel it. Why don’t I wear waterproof again? Oh right, because it’s heavy, and a son of a bitch to take off. Autumn, you are stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

I look up, after having the moment of realisation to my current state of somewhat attractiveness, to find who else but a Mr. Jack staring at me.

I open my mouth, as if to say something, but realise there isn’t really much for me to say. Sorry I look like shit, by the way your friends are hilarious. Not going to work. Hi, aren’t you from vine? By the way, you’re the actual reincarnation of Prince Charming. Nope. I could pretend like I only speak french, but the guys already know I speak english.

Before I could decide what I was actually going to say, Jack beat me to it.

“Hey, I’m Jack. Don’t you have vine, or something?” He smiled. His smile. aop rhag;hbpah [a

“Autumn. And yeah, I have vine.” I said that with my best, flirtiest smile, though I doubt that was what it really looked like. Our eyes never left each others. Which was a problem, since I looked like Lady Gaga in 2008.

As a diversion to get cleaned up, I said to the guys, “I”m gonna go to the bathroom real quick. Where is it?”

“Down the hall, to the left.”

“Okay, thank you.”

Running the tap, I quickly washed my face with water after witnessing what looked like the victim from a slasher flick in my reflection. Much better.

I came out into the hall, but couldn’t help to overhear the conversation going on in the room where the boys were. My bad.

“So, what do you guys think of Autumn?”

Wow, they were a lot like a group of teenage girls. As they began talking, it turns out all of them seemed to really like me. I was taken aback. I entered the room, and all the guys heads turned towards me.

“Hey guys, what did I miss?”

Their voices went to a softer, quieter tone. I guess they weren’t sure whether I heard them or not.

Nash began speaking up. “Not much, just that Hayes has a crush on Madison Beer.”

Hayes blushed, and everyone knew it was true. It was also a pretty good cover up on Nash’s part. What can I say, the boy was a near perfect liar.

In a minute or so, the guys were pretty much back to normal. Johnson (apparently his nickname, I’m glad because that is so fucking confusing) suggested we make some vines. Thank the lawd, because I was not so sure I could keep up the mediocre vine making.

Within a few minutes, we agreed on a vine. Since the struggle of keeping up a balloon is real and living, we had the plan of making a vine of Jack J hitting a balloon and it almost touching the ground, then each of us popping out of random places in Nash’s house, then all of us at the same time diving to save the balloon and the vine finishing right before any of us hit the balloon, or it touches the ground. It wasn’t a bad idea.

We filmed it, and then the guys told me to post it which I was feeling pretty appreciative about. I did, then they all revined. I put my phone down for a minute, while we all grabbed an Arizona from Nash’s ridiculously stocked fridge. Grabbing my phone again, it was going bat shit crazy. Knowing from experience, it was coming from the ever so lovely app vine. Before checking the notifications, I braced myself for what was to come. 

Obviously, many haters. Thousands upon thousands of teenage girls who were ready to rip my throat out to protect “their” man. It was kind of stupid really, how far these girls would go for their favourite. Frankly, I was actually a little scared.

Unlocking my phone and opening vine, it wasn’t as bad as I expected. It was about fifty/fifty of good and bad comments. When I checked the guys though, their comments were a lot nicer. Of course, I couldn’t help but read some of Jack G’s. Seeing how many girls were lusting over him, I was feeling a little hint of jealousy. He could have any girl he wanted.

Would he ever choose me?

A/N: So hey 61 followers, random readers, and overall amazing people :) This was actually requested (I got my first request/fan mail today, eeep!) so I posted it as quickly as possible. Because I was rushed, I’m not so sure about how I feel about it, but you guys let me know what you think… Also sorry person that sent the fan mail request thingy today, I wasn’t sure if you wanted to like be on my blog or not so I did the post privately thingy, so um sorry! If you like this chapter, like, follow, comment, and reblog and I’ll try to get the next part up as soon as possible. Feedback is appreciated. Thanks luffs <3