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it has been a week since i talked to jack. i asked all my friends about him. they all told me the same about how he does fuck around but he is a sweet person. now i'm just trying to get my distance anyway from him which is diffcult since he's so hot. fuck.
i tie my long brown hair into a messy bun putting on the werid hat taco bell gives you to wear. i put on the signature purple collared shirt then slide on a pair of black skinny jeans with my dirty woreout black vans. i grab my old coach purse my mom got me a while ago and my phone walking out the door. i check my phone as i walk the usual route noticing another set of missed calls and text messages from jack. i sigh tossing it back into my bag. i make a quick turn stopping by starbucks since i had alot of time. i notice a huge group of girls outside screaming. i move myself throughout the crowd trying to get inside. once i finally get in the little shop. i see three boys standing on chairs trying to calm down people. of course one of those three boys had to be jack gilinsky in the flesh. i gasp placing a hand on the side of my face to cover it to jump in line for coffee.
"brooklyn!" i hear someone yell from across the room. i close my eyes then open them slowly removing the hand off my face looking up to see it was jack who yelled. he jumps off of the chair as everybody follows his movements with their eyes. he moves in front of me wrapping an arm around my waist tightly guiding me where the other two boys he is with was.
"we need to talk" he mumbles into my ear as he sits me down then he sits in front of me.
"i have work in 30 minutes" i say quietly looking down at my shoes.
"morning shift?"
i nod keeping my head down.
he takes my chin with two fingers lifting it so im forced to look at him.
"why have you been ignoring me?" he ask over the screaming girls. i dont reply for a second listening to the questions and insults the girls are shouting.
"i'm not a girl who just messes around. i was but not anymore. i'm actually looking for a real relationship not just sex" i explain looking into his eyes.
"i told you not to believe what you read" he hisses letting go of my chin then grabbing one of my hands. "can i walk you to work?" he ask.
i nod standing up. he connects our hands together as he tells the boys he would be right back. he helps me walk through the fans. we finally get out onto the street in the direction of taco bell.
"who are those guys?" i ask readjusting my purse on my shoulder
"that was nash and cameron. two of my bestfriends" he smiles looking down at me. i smile back as we walk in slience.
"believe me when i say i'm not like that. i dont just have random one night stands or break girl's hearts. brooklyn, i'm nothing like that" he says breaking the slience.
"i believe you" he sighs in relief as we turn a corner.
"what do you say about a date tonight at 7?" he says, nervousness leaking in his voice.
I hesisate then reply "I would love too" i smile widely looking ahead of me.
"great call me after your shift?" he ask once we arrive in front of my tiny work place
i nod letting go of his hand then wrapping my arms around his neck for a tight hug. he hugs back laughing into my ear.
"don't forget babe" he grins as i pull away.
"i won't!" i say walking inside. i watch as he turns walking down the sidewalk we came from back to starbucks.
after my long horrible shift, i walk back home around 4 to get ready for tonight guessing on what to wear. i unlock my door getting in quickly. i strip to only my bra and panties walking to my closet to see what to wear. after a while, i chose a black dress that comes just about mid thigh that is see through with lace on where my cleavage is and my sides. i slide it on moving to my bathroom to curl my hair. i blast my music all through my apartment loudly shouting the words waiting for my curling iron to heat up.
"i'm a puppet on string. tracey island time traveling diamonds could've shaped heartaches" i yell shaking my hips to the beat. my curling iron finally heats up so i start to curl my dark brown hair down my back singing lyrics.
i grab my phone from my bed once i finished half of my hair.
"shit" i mumble calling jack.
"brooklyn?" he sighs
"hi" i mumble
"you never called"
"i got busy"
"next time call love. you had me worried"
"im very sorry but i need to finish getting ready. see you in a bit" i say hanging up not waiting for a reply. i finish my hair shortly after applying makeup on slowly then slipping on a pair of black diamond heels i adore from louis vuitton my brother got for me.
"im hot" i mutter looking at myself in the full body length mirror as i text jack my address. i fix my makeup as i wait for him to arrive. right at 7pm, loud knocking comes from my front door. i grab my purse opening the door widely.
"wow. you look gorgeous" jack says once i open the door. i blush deeply thanking him. he sticks his hand which i gladly accept walking out to his black jeep.
"love it" i mumble running my hand across the seats before getting in. he laughs getting in as well. he starts the jeep grabbing my hand with his free hand. i finally had time to check him out while he was driving. he was wearing a black button up dress shirt with a pair of long khakis and black dress shoes. his hair was neatly done too. he pulls in front of a fancy itlatian resturant. he gets out opening my side. i get out fixing my dress and grabbing my purse. he wraps an arm around my waist guiding me inside
"reservation?" the waiter ask
"yes gilinsky and i asked for a waitress as in a woman" he say rollling his eyes. i grab his hand that is round my waist locking our fingers, rubbing small circles into his hand.
"dont mind him. you will be fine" i smile at the waiter who looked nervous and scared.
"i don't need him looking at you all night, only i can" jack whispers in my ear as we walk to the table.
"get over yourself" i giggle as i sit down across from jack.
he sighs angerily staring at the waiter while he ask for drinks. i order a lemonade and jack orders a coke rudely. i hit him with my foot correcting him.
"be nice" i tell him slowly. he takes a deep breath looking at me.
"tell me about yourself"
"not much to say" i lie "i live on my own since i got tried of my parents travelling and fighting so much. i have a older brother but he lives in London so i barely see him and his family. ive been working at taco bell for a few months now since i've moved here" i smile finishing my story once the waiter comes back placing our drinks down then asking for meal orders. we order the same thing, chicken alfredo.
"interesting" he laughs "i know there is more but ill get it out of you one day"
i shrug "tell me about you"
"i live with my best friends in a huge apartment near downtown l.a. i make vines with my best friend jack johnson. we got popular then joined magcon travelling around to see fans. so right now, we are on break for a while until probably next year." he explains playing with my hand over the table.
"into youtube videos?" i ask sounding interested
"i have an account. i dont really make any" he says biting my lip.
"you should make more videos other than six second videos" i weakly smile watching the waiter place our food down onto the table. i thank him then start to eat slowly taking tiny bites letting go of jack's hand to eat.
"are you okay?" he ask looking at me with concern
"i'm totally fine" i grin widely continuing to eat. after eating, i insist on at least tipping the waiter but jack ressuares me that i cant. he wraps an arm around my shoulders as we stand up to leave.
"i had a great time" i say quietly once we are in the car.
"it was fun babe" he says looking over at me. i close my eyes falling asleep in the car.
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i'm aware the information isn't correct in real life, but let's remember this is a fanfic :)
