my babygirl → jack gilinsky

chapter sixty three ♡

lillian ♡

i stood there looking at my bestfriend, sammy.

"i'm so sorry" i whispered.

"i know, i am too." he said.

i looked at him.

"but i'm so proud of you, really. good luck out there in france" he said and pulled me into a hug.

i hugged him back.

we stayed like that for a minute.

he pulled away.

"i have to go now." he said.

i nodded and he walked out.

i stayed here for a second.

that was our goodbye. he was gone now.

i walked back in the living room

i saw jack. and a million emotions erupted inside me.

i was so in love, the way he smiled at everyone or the way he laughs.

it just makes me so happy.

i smiled at him from the entrance to the kitchen.

he saw me and smiled back.

he stood up and walked over to me.

"hey" he whispered.

"hi" i whispered back.

"yes" i said.

"yes?" he said.

"i should've said yes.. in that treehouse" i said.

his smile grew wider.

"oh my god, i love you" he said and hugged me.

i hugged him back.

and we went home.

the tour was only three months, i knew we would be okay.

today was a day. the day jack leaves and the day i leave.

we were both sitting together at the airport.

in each other's arms

johnson, zoey and nate were by us, but not exactly.

he kept every once in a while kissing my head.

and he was holding my hand.

i was looking at him, in the eyes, his eyes.

"it's just three months" he whispered.

i nodded. "only" i said lowly and leaned my head on his chest, and looked down at the ground.

as our hands were intertwined and his other hand was holding onto me.

i was now looking at our intertwined hands.

and how everything could be perfect from here on.

i love him.

he loves me.

and we're having a baby.

every time i meet someone, and i tell them our story. it's always the same response.

"that's the perfect love story"

it may be, but it's our perfect love story.

for just us.

i would never trade anything else.

i'm just so lucky he found me at that bridge that day, i'm so lucky he found me and we talked.

i'm just so happy he's my bestfriend.

he's everything you could dream of.

everyone has a dream guy or a dream girl.

he's always told me, i'm his dream girl.

i have everything he's ever wanted, he is everything i've ever wanted.

and just if my mom was here to see it, she'd be in tears right now because she always knew we had that perfect connection.

we just didn't know it yet. i wish she was here.

he's perfect for me.

every time i look into his eyes, i think i fall more in love.

i want us to be those people that last forever, that grow old together, and the ones that always stay together, because their love lasts forever.

i want that to be us.

when i learned that mary jane.. my kitty was jacks idea. it made me smile a lot.

he was with another girl but he still managed to think of me.

i don't think i'm ever thinking about anything other than jack.

what else is there to think about?

i don't see anything else.

i looked up at him.

"lillian rose jacobs.. you're my babygirl and i'm never gonna let you go" he whispered as he kissed me.