I have had this idea in my head a while, and I'm a bit at a loss how to continue my next story so I'm starting this one! My character Ellie goes on WGM global and Jackson is her husband. Will they like each other? Will they actually fall in love? What happens after WGM ends?
October 16th 2016
Dear Jackson Wang,
Today you made the whole class laugh, including me.
But who could resist your humor?
You were also with Amber today, we guys look good together. Though you guys say you are just friends.
But I wish it was me.
But I'm a sidekick, and your a hero.
What if JB wasn't the only one who came back?
"You like to act all smart and like you know everything, when in fact, you don't. You, my girl, in some ways, are a total idiot. You might want to think sometimes,"
"The way you dance makes me wanna take you right now and right here"
Having a dance teacher is great, but having an attractive one is another...
started: April 01 2018
finished: March 19 2019
Highest rank 25 February: #1 Jacksonwangfanfic
NOT EDITEd!
cover by @FinElisa
Dear Jackson Wang,
Today you didn't come to class.
Today the class seemed empty.
Today everyone seemed sad.
Today Chaeyoung missed you.
Today I missed you.
Liz recently became friends with the AOMG crew, mainly because of her boyfriend Josh who started working for them. Since day one Jay had his eye on her, and so did she, but she'll never admit that... Or will she..?
[WARNING: THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN MATURE CONTENT]
💎 Milestones 💎
#1 aomg - 3/11/2020
#2 jaypark - 27/07/2020
#1 parkjaebeom - 12/11/2019
#1 k-hiphop - 12/11/2019
#39 k-pop - 12/11/2019
Jay is known for his heavy partying.
All of the girls want him, even me.
But his bad habits are enough to steer me away. A player doesn't belong with someone who possesses the fear of being played.
He can have any girl, so why would he choose me?
{Your name is Kim Haeju}
You're just a normal GOT7 fan.. nonetheless, when you attend a GOT7 concert, you catch someone's eyes..
He's not your bias, but little did you know that he'd become your everything..
WARNING: Extremely cringe and lowkey written when I was delusional