finding a purpose

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the plane landed at LAX with a thud, i had like literally 87 panic attacks in 2 minutes it was soooo scary :(

I walked through security, of course they asked if i was travelling with my parents whixch also really triggered me of course ugh why am i being so oppressed today

I was so ready to get to the team 10 house and meet jake


As i walked through the gates, i looked around, and saw a man wearing a suit holding a sign wich said 'Y/N, for Jake'. 

I went over to the man and said 'hi i'm y/n and showed him my ID, he nodded and led me to his car. He asked me how I was, i just said okaY because i didnt want to let my mood ruin the week for me.

I put my suitcase in the car, it was quite lit because i didnt want to bring all of my merch and i own like no other clothes because im poor

The man, who was called Jim, opened the door and I sat down, noticing someone beside me.

'Hey beautiful' 

I screamed

IT WAS JAKE

my heart stopped and i was so confused........ he thinks i'm beautiful??

'Hey, y/n are you okay?? I didnt mean to scare you!! I just wanted to come and surprise you yeehaw'

I turned to him and smiled

'yeah, thanks, omg i'm okay, i just really wasnt expecting to see you! How are you???'

He giggled, his smile brighter than the sun, lighting up his face

"I'm good babe, i can't wait for you to get back to the house'

Was Jake flirting with me???

Maybe this would be like legit the beast week of my life?


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