Scars // Jack Gilinsky

{chapter 2}

I open the door and... Goddammit that smile. I didn't know pizza guys had that kind of smile.

"Eating this whole pizza by yourself?" He asks, that gorgeous smile never leaving his face.

"Yeah, I guess I'm pretty hungry" I laugh, a little embarrassed that I'm eating all this by myself.

"You are so cute" He says, and I feel my cheeks blushing almost immediately "I can say the same about you" Let's admit it he was pretty hot, and I wasn't about to turn down a compliment from a cute pizza boy.

"I know we just met, and this may sound kinda creepy, but would you go on a date with me?" He asks a little embarrassed, but my smile vanishes when he asks me this.

"Well, I don't even know your name c'mon. Sorry, but I'll pass" I mean, he is hot, but not enough for me to trust him when I know him for two minutes. Who knows man, this guy could be a real creep, with a cute smile.

"Okay... It's fine" His smile goes away almost completely, and that makes me feel so bad for him. He has such an amazing smile, he should never stop smiling, not for me, not for anyone. "Can I at least give you my number? No pressure, you text me if you change your mind" He bites his lip as he says this, and I can't say no to that.

"Hm... Okay, write it down" I hand him my phone and he writes his number really fast. "Here" He hands me my phone, and his smile is back on his face.

"Well, thanks for the pizza..." I wait for him to continue my sentence because I don't know his name "Jack, Jack Gilinsky" I smile at him, making his life easy by introducing myself "Okay Jack, I'm Brianna Daniels" I now take my pizza box from his hands, because he's been holding it for the entire time, and hand him money for the pizza.

"Keep the change" It was only two dollars anyways, "Thanks Brianna, see you" He winks at me, then turns around and starts walking to his motorcycle.

I enter the house, and leave the pizza box on the coffee table in the living room. Then, I go upstairs, feeling a little prettier, because if a random guy gives me his number, he probably thought I was cute. That's nice to know. I may not be pretty enough for Sammy, but I'll be pretty enough for someone.

I remove my make-up, and I feel kinda "naked" when I don't have make-up on. When I look at myself in the mirror without make-up, I never feel pretty. But today, I didn't feel so bad, this Jack boy got me feeling really confident. I dress my pajamas, and go back downstairs, knowing that my parents should only be home in 2 hours or so.

I sit in the couch and open my pizza box. It really smells like heaven. I eat it as I watch "Teen Wolf", this is being a good afternoon.

After two episodes, I am really tired of it, so I check my phone. I have a text from an unknown number, that's unusual.

"hey there bri, sorry for bothering u, but i noticed u were being super weird at lunch today, what is going on? btw, sammy here x"

What a fucking dickhead. How the fuck did he even get my number? What a stalker. Ugh I'm so tired of him. I need to get over him immediately. But how am I supposed to get over him, when I don't even want to meet new people? Maybe after all I should go on that date with Jack. Just one dinner won't kill me. Nothing will happen anyways, I just need to get my mind off Sammy. I should text him. But first the Sam jerk.

"Oh, don't worry I was just feeling a little sick, and the food tasted like shit anyways 😂" What am I supposed to say? 'Oh sorry, I just don't want to see you making out with Lauren because I wanna be the one making out with you'? I guess I'm as much of a dickhead as he is.

After getting him off the way, I look through my contacts, trying to find in what name Jack saved his number. I find one saying "Pizza Boy, Jack 👅💦", let me bet that's him.