The Quarterback »Jake T. Austin fanfic«

Rich People and Charities

*the pic at the top is who I picture his mom to be. Maybe i watched too many episodes of Wizards of Waverly Place also the dress his mom wears*

**This chapter includes Spanish which i got translated through Google translate do if it's bad, i apologize**

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I rushed to get dressed. I completely lost track off time while watching tv. Jake will be here any minute now and I'm not even ready.

Come to think of it, I don't even know where we're going so I don't know whether to dress casually or fancy. I quickly grabbed my phone, texting him for details.

Formal

He replied quickly.

Ugh that means dress. I rolled my eyes. I would be fine just going out for pizza or tacos but whatever. Whatever floats his boat.

I rummaged through my closet looking for a dress that I've had my eye on wearing for a whole year now. It slowly came into my view.

The last time I wore it was a clear memory in my mind.

The dress was a light shade of pink. It hugged my curves perfectly. I love these kinds of dresses; bodycon with a frill overlay. I added my gold belt to the middle, making the dress look complete.

I raided my mothers closet for a pair of tan shoes and gold bracelets. Then I remembered I have a triangle necklace that would look great with it.

I did my hair, deciding on a half up half down hairstyle; putting the top hair in a bow.

I did my make-up then painted my nails and waited.

Not even minutes later, the door bell rang and I rushed up to get it.

"Good evening, Miss. Rodriguez," he greeted. I let a chuckle escape my lips before I greeted back.

"Evening Mr. Austin,"

He took my hand in his and walked me down to a limo, "Wow," I whisper mostly to my self but I know he heard.

He gave my hands a tight squeeze before saying; "Nothing but the best for the lady," I couldn't help but grin.

He opened the door for me like a gentleman and went in afterwards.

"So where are we going?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Nothing huge. Just a charity thing my parents are making me go to,"

"Then why am I here?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Because I told them he only way I would go is if they let me bring my girlfriend along. Plus it would be more fun if you were there," he answered.

"Okay," he took my hand in his, softly kissing my knuckles. I blushed. It's funny how I never blushed this much and know it's like I'm the freaking queen of blushing.

"You look beautiful tonight," he said, looking directly in my eyes and of course I blush for the billionth time since I met him.

"Thanks. You don't look too bad yourself," I tell him, taking in his perfectly fitted suite.

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We walked into the huge building. The interior was the first thing to catch my eye. The color scheme was obviously white and gold and it actually made the place seem bigger than it actually was.

A woman smiled, walking towards us. I could already tell she was his mother. She was clad in a beautiful, bright, pink flowing dress that went down to the floor.

Her hair was made perfect woth a good amount of volume.

"Mijo, Dónde has estado?" She asked, taking his face in her hands and kissing both of his cheeks.

"Maaa," he whined. I stiffled a laugh by biting my lip. She pulled away from him, realizing im here, "Mamá esto es daniela," he introduced. I was relieved that I'm able to speak and understand Spanish.

"Do you speak Spanish, dear? She asked.

I nodded, "Sí, señora," she gave me a pleased smile.

"It's nice to meet you, dear. I'll have to meet you later on for dinner. My treat," she invited.

I nodded my head, "I would love that," I stretched my hand out for her to shake but instead, she took me into her warm embrace.

"Nice to meet you, mija," she curtly nodded her head towards me before walking off to a group of people who looked like their clothes cost more than my entire closet. 

I felt like I didn't belong. You could probably find ten of this exact dress in any store you went to and it would only cost about $30 tops.

I felt a little squeeze at my hand and looked at Jake.

"You alright? You zoned out a little and you look like you're about to cry," he interrogated, looking worried send confused.

"Uh yeah. I'm fine, just need some air," I said, storming out.

A rush of 'what ifs' flooded my mind as I struggled to keep my breathing study.

I might be having a panic attack right now.

What if they don't like me?

What if they think I'm rude?

What if they think I'm not 'polished' enough?

What if-

No.

I'm gonna be fine.

I just have to remember the basics. Elbows off the table, my abuelita would tell me when she would way dinner with us. She always valued cla-

A hand grabbed my shoulder, pulling me from my thoughts.

"Is everything alright?" Jake asked me.

"Y-yeah. I'm just...scared," I looked down as he entwined our fingers.

"Are you okay now?" I shook my head; being honest with him, "how can I help?" He asked; voice dropping with worry.

"Kiss me."

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Okay i know cheeeessyyyy

I think this chapter is pretty long.

Way are your thoughts on what's gonna happen in the next few chapters?

*Hint*

Fr_ ck _e  Fra__ckle

***I will post a pick of Dani's dress on the next chapter but if you have a polybore account, find me to see the dress @/coolrose723 ***

Peace,

-Rose✌✌