we decided to go to the arcade we used to go when we were little.
we got two pizza plates and some lemonade.
suddenly, the door opened.
i didn't look up as i was reading something interesting on tumblr.
"yo, jack. there's line two girls there. the one you've been seeing could be one of them." sam said, wiggling his eyebrows.
"you look like you're having a seizure." i stated, making johnson burst out laughing.
i turned my head to the girls and found them giggling.
it's her.
her leather jacket.
her ombre hair into a ponytail.
her red vans.
everything.
but, her fucking face.
i told you she would better than beyoncé.