Hey Besties! I'm here to improve my story telling and write fake scenarios for you pretty people. My request are open so feel free to send some in, it may take a hot second but i guarantee i will try my best to get them written. I personally like writing about Jack Harlow. But i am fine with writing about others.
I really appreciate you guys reading and sharing my work! I never expected to be writing again, let alone on here.
New Prompt List
â¤ď¸Fluff
đĽľSmut
đ¤Jealousy/other
Jack Harlow
Eyes Like Burning Gold â¤ď¸
Word Count: 680
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: Jack has been acting weird and you finally ask whats wrong.
Warnings: fluff ending
Come On Baby, Don't Be A Tease â¤ď¸ đ¤
Word Count- 433
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: Jack and Y/N are going to one of Jacks after partyâs.
Warnings: Mentions Of Sex, Cursing, Alcohol
One Of Those Days â¤ď¸ đ¤
Word count: 1k+
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: Jack and Y/N just went public with their relationship and things are a little overwhelming for Y/N.
Warnings: Mentions of sex, Cursing, Mentions of Anxiety
Miles From Normal â¤ď¸
Word Count: 1.1k+
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: You are avoiding telling people you and Jack are dating. You guys eventually do but the way you did it is not the way you expected.
Warnings: cursing, fluff
Anon Asks
Christmas Kisses â¤ď¸
Word Count: 304
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: You got sick and Jack refuses to leave your side.
Warnings: None. Just Fluff:)
The Show Will Not Go Onâ¤ď¸
Word Count: 438
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: Jack hasn't been feeling well. He tries to deny it cause he has a show and doesn't want to disappoint his fans. But you convince him to stay and take care of him.
Warnings: None. Just Fluff:)
Hide And Seek â¤ď¸
Word Count: 386
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: You and Jack play hide and seek.
Warnings: None. Just Fluff
Safeâ¤ď¸
Word Count: 651
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: You have been super clingy lately and Jack want's answers.
Warnings: Arguing, Fluff
"Miss You"â¤ď¸
Word Count: 989
Married!Jack Harlow x reader
Summary: You and your daughter haven't seen Jack since his tour started.
Warnings: None. Just Fluff:)
Not To My Showâ¤ď¸đ¤
Word Count: 633
Jack Harlow x Reader
Summary: You were supposed to go with Jack to one of his shows but he disapproves of what you chose to wear. He asks you change but you refuse too, so he leaves you. But what happens when he comes back is unexpected.
summary: eddie tells the boys that he has a girlfriend, but they don't believe him. eddie vows to make them eat their words
wc: 2.5k
âNo can do, boys. Iâm driving my girlfriend home today.â The freshmen had barely gotten the question out when Eddie shot them down.
âGirlfriend?!â exclaimed Dustin. âSince when do you have a girlfriend?!â To say he was shocked was an understatement. His eyebrows shot all the way up to his hairline and his jaw might as well have been on the floor.
âDude, if you donât want to drive us then just say that,â said Mike.
Eddie looked at the boy incredulously. âYou callin me a liar, Wheeler?â
âI mean, not in those wordsâŚâ Mike quickly looked down, uncomfortable with the glare that Eddie was directing at him. The dungeon master was usually pretty chill, but god he could be intimidating.
Eddie scowled before staring at the other two boys, âAnd what about you two? You donât believe me either?â The look on Dustinâs face was answer enough, as was Lucasâ awkward smile. âJust you three wait. I have the most gorgeous girl in Hawkins High and Iâm gonna prove it.â
âYeah, right,â started Mike before looking over at Dustin and Lucas. âNext thing we know heâll be telling us his âgirlfriendâ is a cheerleader, too.â
âAs a matter of fact, she is,â huffed Eddie. If he was being honest with himself, it kind of stung how none of the boys believed he was capable of being in a relationship.
âWhatever you say, Eddie,â said Dustin placatingly, obviously still believing Eddie to be lying so he didnât have to drive them home.
âYâknow what, Iâm gonna bring her to Hellfire this week and all of you will eat your words.â
Hellfire wasnât for another two days and Eddie was becoming more and more short tempered at constantly being the butt of the joke at the table. Not a single one of his friends believed him. This is what he gets for not wanting the relationship to be public. Heâd been so worried about how the rest of the squad would treat you if they knew, but he didnât even consider how his friends would react, especially without proof.
âSo, Eddie, which one is it? It canât be Chrissy since sheâs dating Jason, and Kelly is with that Daniel guy. Is it Lisa?â teased Gareth. After that, the rest of the guys started taking turns poking fun at him, trying to guess the cheerleader that Eddie was supposedly dating.
âNo.â
âJennifer?â
âNo.â
âBeth?â
âNo.â
âYn?â
Your name obviously caught Eddieâs attention, the rest of the table erupting into a cacophony of shouts and laughter that couldn't be distinguished from one another.
Jeffâs voice cut through the noise, still laughing, âDude, thereâs no way you got a girl like Yn Y/l/n to go out with you. Sheâs, like, the golden girl of Hawkins High. Itâs been a fun joke, but I canât even entertain it anymore.â His broad smile was a harsh contrast to his words. Jeff didnât realize it, but Eddie was both offended and hurt by his words.Â
You were at your usual table with the rest of the squad when you saw your beloved boyfriend storm out of the cafeteria. A frown tugged at your lips, wondering what had upset him so much. You waited a few minutes before excusing yourself from the conversation to go after Eddie, knowing exactly where you would find him.
He was already at the picnic table when you arrived. He had his head in his hands and his back to you. âEddie?â you called out. He lifted his head and turned to you. âYeah?â he croaked.
âBaby, whatâs wrong?â You approached the table and sat next to him, pulling his head into your lap. He sighed, âItâs the guys. They think Iâm lying about you.â He was full on pouting now. You knew he was upset but damn he was cute when he did that.
You gazed down at him and smiled, running your fingers through his hair, âSo what? At the end of the day Iâm still your girlfriend, whether they believe it or not.â Your words finally got a smile back on his face as he sat up and pulled you next to him, pressing his lips to yours in a brief kiss before pulling back. âThanks, sweetheart. You still cominâ to Hellfire this week?â
âWouldnât miss it for the world,â you said with a cheeky grin. âCanât let the party think their dungeon master is a liar, now can I?â
âOh, but of course not. My honor will be restored and the princess of Hellfire will put her subjects in their place.â
âPrincess of Hellfire? Eddie, theyâve never even met me,â you chuckled, Eddie joining you. His theatrics had always been a source of laughter for you and oh how Eddie loved the sound. When the laughter died down the two of you were left in a comfortable silence until Eddie checked his watch and hissed. âWhat is it?â you asked.
âLunch ended 10 minutes ago.â
One day to the Hellfire meeting and the club was still not dropping the subject. The three freshmen had finally told the others that Eddie planned to bring you this week, and they were determined to hold him to it. Not that he had any intention of backing out.
âSo, Eddie, why donât you tell us about her? Since yâall are dating you should know all about her, right?â Lucas was being a bitch and the whole table knew it was intentional. He was trying to get under Eddieâs skin and it was working. âSo, how did you meet?â
Eddie remained silent, opting to ignore the nosy question in favor of eating his lunch.
âOh, câmon, man. Just answer the question,â chimed Gareth.
Eddie huffed, practically throwing his fork onto his plate. âWe met at a music store. She was looking for some Ozzy and I helped her out. Got to talking about music and we hit it off. Turns out we listen to a lot of the same stuff.â
âYou really expect us to believe a prep listens to the same kind of music you do? You sure you didnât dream this?â said Lucas skeptically, his expression one of total disbelief. The rest of the guys murmured in agreement.
âFirst Wheeler and now youâre callinâ me a liar, too?â
âLook, man, no oneâs calling you a liar right now,â objected Dustin. â Weâre gonna wait to see if she shows up to Hellfire.â He glanced around the table at each of the club members, âRight, guys?â There was a chorus of half-hearted acceptance. Not wanting to go too far and piss off Eddie even more, the subject switched over to complaining about classes and teachers and annoying classmates.
Today was the day. You were finally going to join Eddie in one of his Hellfire meetings. You were nervous about making a good impression. You knew how important the group was to him and you were terrified that they wouldnât like you. Heâd nearly laughed at your concern when you brought it up during one of his late night visits, but was quick to reassure you when he realized you were serious.
âSweetheart, you are the most amazing person I know. Youâre sweet and talented and you have great taste in music,â he comforted, voice taking on an airy quality as he leaned in closer to you, lips brushing but not quite connecting. âAnd we canât forget how you look in that cheer uniform, especially that little skirt.â Heâd laughed against your lips before finally melding his lips to yours. The lazy kiss quickly turned heated as he dragged his hand down your side to grip your hips, pulling you onto his lap. He withdrew to leave a trail of kisses down the column of your throat before finding the spot he was looking for; the spot that made you gasp out his name so prettily.Â
He brought his sinful mouth up to your ear, biting and sucking all the way back up your neck and nipping your earlobe before whispering, âYou couldnât be any more perfect unless you were God himself.â He placed one more chaste kiss against your lips before resting his forehead on yours. âYou have nothing to worry about, I promise.â That night, you fell asleep with Eddieâs arms wrapped around you. He was gone when you woke up, of course. If either of your parents saw you sleeping with a boy in your bed, they would have blown a fuse.
The school day was dragging and your nerves were making it worse. Despite Eddieâs reassurance, you still had your doubts. By the time lunch rolled around you were practically shaking with anxiety, so wrapped up in your thoughts that you didnât hear Chrissy calling your name.
âYn!â she said loudly, finally gaining your attention.
Your head jerked up in her direction, âYeah?â
Chrissy laughed at your distractedness, âJust wanted to let you know weâre practicing a new routine today. Whatâs got you so distracted?â You didnât answer and she gasped dramatically. She leaned over the table and whispered conspiratorially âIs it a boy?!â You blanched. âI knew it!â she squealed, delighted that her best friend was finally showing interest in someone. âYou have to tell me all about him!â
âOkok, but not here.â Eddie had been adamant about being hush hush with your relationship. He was so worried that you would be ridiculed just for dating him, and he didnât want to see you go through the same torment he did. But Chrissy was your closest friend and there was no doubt in your mind that she would be over the moon for you as well as keep your secret. You got up from the table, Chrissy following suit, and led her to the girlâs locker room in the gym, which was thankfully empty.
Chrissy was immediately bombarding you with questions, too excited to wait for you to answer before asking another one. âSo, whatâs his name? Whatâs he like? Oh! Is he on the basketball team? I could get Jason to help set you up!â
You waved your hands in front of you, quickly denying her offer. âHeâs not on the basketball team. Heâs not on any team, actually.â
âNo? Well, who is it then? Câmon, the suspense is killing me! Best friends are supposed to know everything, and youâve been holding out on me!â
âAlright!â you wheezed out in between your laughter. âItâs EddieâŚâ
âEddie Munson?â she said, stunned. You nodded in affirmation. She seemed to roll the idea around in her head before seemingly making up her mind, exclaiming, âYou two would be so cute together! Have you talked to him?â
âChrissy, weâre already dating,â you informed flatly.
âOh my God, Yn, how could you not tell me?!â she whined. âYou have to tell me everything, now.â She crossed her arms and tried to school her face into as stern an expression as she could.
âWe met at a music store. I was looking for an Ozzy Osbourne cassette but I couldn't find one. Eddie was there and helped me out. We talked for a while about music and it just kinda went from there.â
âAw, thatâs so cute! We should totally do a double date!â
You looked at her like she had grown a second head. âA double date? With Jason and Eddie?â It dawned on Chrissy that there was a serious flaw in her plan: your respective boyfriends hated each other.
She let out a loud laugh and looked at you, smiling. âWouldnât that be something? Pretty far fetched, huh?â
âYeah, no kidding. Theyâd be at each otherâs throats the whole time.â
You and Chrissy spent the remainder of lunch talking in the locker room and telling her all about your plans with Eddie later. It was relieving to finally be able to tell her about him.
Meanwhile, Eddie was bragging up a storm at his lunch table. He couldnât wait for the guys to meet you and especially couldn't wait to prove them wrong.
âEddie, if you say one more word about her, youâre gonna be one party member short tonight, whether sheâs coming or not,â warned Lucas. Eddie held his hands up in surrender.
âI still donât think thereâs any possible way you got with a girl like Yn,â said Jeff around a mouthful of food.
âJust you wait until tonight. Youâll all eat your words.â
Hellfire had started 30 minutes ago and you were still nowhere to be seen. The guys were throwing him pitiful glances and whispering amongst themselves. They still hadnât started the session, and it was clear that Eddie was on pins and needles waiting for your arrival.
Dustin was the first of the boys to give him the benefit of the doubt, âHey, man, maybe sheâs just running late? The cheerleaders practice after school, so sheâs probably still in the gym.â
The others werenât convinced, but it was enough to satisfy Eddie, who was no stranger to how hard you worked for the squad. âYeah. Yeah, youâre probably right. So, what do you say, gentlemen? Ready to fight some monsters?â
That new cheer routine turned out to be much harder than anyone was anticipating, and practice ran for much longer than it typically did. You were supposed to be at Hellfire 45 minutes ago. You didnât bother to change out of your cheer uniform, rushing out of the gym doors, hoping that yelling bye on the way out was good enough. You ran through the corridors to the drama room, barging in without so much as knocking. âEddie, Iâm so sorry I didnât mean to be late but cheer practice ran overtime-â
âSee, Eddie, I was right! Cheer practice!â interrupted a boy who could be no older than maybe 15 or 16. Eddie wasted no time introducing you, âGuys, I want you to meet my lovely girlfriend, Yn. Yn, this is the sorry bunch of freaks I play DnD with every week.â
You gave a small wave to the group. âSorry I didnât knock. Was in a bit of a rush,â you chuckled awkwardly, growing increasingly embarrassed by the open-mouthed stares of the boys. They recovered quickly when Eddie cleared his throat a little too aggressively to be genuine. Within seconds the room was filled with questions being directed at both you and Eddie, not that Eddie was answering any of them. He was too busy admiring you in your uniform.
He continued to ignore his club in favor of looking at you. When you finally turned your gaze back to him, he pushed his chair away from the table, an obvious indication of what he wanted. Without any hesitation, you made your way over and plopped yourself into your boyfriendâs lap, not caring about the club still being present. Eddie instantly wrapped his arms around your waist from behind to secure you as he nuzzled his face in your neck. You giggled at his actions before addressing the other boys, âI think you all owe Eddie an apology.â
I put on one of jacks hoodies that I found in the back seat of his car as he pulls out of the driveway. I had told him Its been a stressful day and he right away decided to take me out for some of my favorite things.
âDo you want boba or Starbucks baby?â He asks me as Drive Slow by Kanye west is playing in the background on low volume.
âCan we go get some boba?â
âMm, I know how much you like b-â
âJackman⌠donât say it.â
He just laughs at how well I know him and his thoughts.
We pull up to boba time and lucky for us its pretty empty due to how late in the day it is now.
âwhat kind do you want babe?â He gets his wallet from the middle console taking his seat belt off.
âCan you order me a caramel milk tea with regular boba please?â
He comes back about 10 minutes later with both of our drinks
âhere you go mamasâ he hands me mine before sitting back in the car.
âMa, we both know you dont need anything from target, why are we here?â He says as he grabs a cart
âBecause Im bored and I always find something I need or want from hereâ he places his boba cup in the cup holder pushing the cart, I walk around the make up isle seeing if thereâs anything I need to restock in or anything I want to try and then we head to the skin care section.
âBaby do you wanna do face masks when we get home?â He complains a little but I grab a few face masks throwing them in the cart along with pimple patches.
âWe need more tooth pasteâ he reminds me and proceeds to push the cart into the first hygiene isle he sees as I walk ahead of him
âI think its the next isle over babeâ I tell him as I see mainly pads and tampons
âWaitâ he leaves the cart in the middle of the isle walking back to grab something, he walks back to the cart throwing in a box of trojan condoms.
âNeed to restock, you can never be too carefulâ
âBabe-â I walk over to the cart picking up the box
âAn XL? Be honest with your selfâ I go back and place the box back in its spot grabbing the standard size box.
âLets goâ I grab the cart pulling it along with me.
We end up leaving the store with many miscellaneous items going back home to watch a movie having the perfect night with him.
just a little something to get the new blog started xx
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Jack opened the door to his Louisville home. His keys jingling on his hands and his hands held bags of take out food for the both of you. You were in the kitchen cleaning up the counter as you had just done a little DIY project involving lots of glue from your glue gun and some fake flowers.
âHey maâ he greeted you as you entered the kitchen. You didnât say anything to him. A sour expression in your face as you finished wiping the counter down with some disinfectant. Usually you would text him and tell him to drive safe after he would let you know he was on the way home. But tonight wasnât one of those nights. He could visibly see you were upset but he didnât know why.
It wasnât a special day, it was Wednesday.
No anniversary, no date planned, no birthdays.
âEverything okay?â He asked you with a slight laugh. You could tell it was nervous. Which good, it should be.
âYeah everythingâs fineâ you gave him a tight smile. Fighting the urge to roll your eyes at him.
âYou sure? Seems to me like youâre lyingâ
You paused and looked at him, you didnât want to argue with him but if thatâs what he wanted you would give it to him. âSeems to me like you canât show me some respect while youâre in interviewsâ You tell him. You watched with cold eyes as he puts the bags of food down. Immediately his hands went to his face to rub his eyes. You tried not to bring it up and attempt to get over it, but he didnât seem to want to let go.
âWhat are you talking about? Again with this shit?â Jack sighed, throwing his hand up and walking over to where you were standing. He pulled out a chair from the island counter and sat on it. Looking at you with a bored expression as if he knew what was about to happen.
âThatâs all you have to say? Again with this shit? Thatâs it? You go to these fucking interviews and flirt with these women like you donât have someone waiting for you at home. You sit there with that smirk on your face like youâre going to fuck them after the interview is overâ You begin. Emphasizing your words with every second. You beyond pissed, you felt disrespected, utterly and truly outcasted by your own man. Jack Harlow wasnât only good with his words, but he was also good with his actions. After the last argument the both of you had you were under the impression he wasnât going to keep up this facade of a âplayboyâ. You had been together for two years, it was time to grow up.
He stared at you. His jaw clenched while he looked at you. You didnât understand why. Jack didnât have a reason to be upset. He was the one that kept doing shit like this. Not you.
âYou done?â Jack finally spoke up, after hearing you, or not since in your mind he probably wasnât listening to you.
Rage filled your body. From the way he was speaking to you, to the way he looked like your concern about your relationship was nothing but a grain of salt.
âYou know what Jack? Yeah Iâm done.â You laughed at him. Shaking your head not believing that the sweet man you knew was acting this way towards you. He was always so good at comforting you, and telling you that he loved you and only you. But after witnessing his interview today. The way he made that woman laugh the way he made you laugh, the way she blushed at his compliments, the way he made your cheeks heat up. It was all starting to add up. That maybe Jack Harlow was done with you. As you started to walk away, you heard a loud chair screech. Making you since at the loud noise. You felt a large hand pull you back. Jackâs familiar cologne filled your sense. You were turned around as quickly as you could open your mouth to protest.
âYou always do this shit, always complaining about me doing my job, the job that buys you all those pretty dresses you like, or all those fucking shoes.â
âI donât need any of that if my boyfriend is going to make an ass out of me to the whole worldâ you spat at him. Yanking your arm from his hold.
Bestie donât deactivate, literally all of these tumblr accounts are the only things keeping me from leaving the earth⌠yours is one of my favorites :(
You guys are in luck!! My friend convinced me not toođť. Little concept coming soonđŞ
this was hard cause thereâs so many good prompts but please this one: the reader asking jack to attend a wedding with them, to get out of going with someone their parents tried to set them up with. thank you v much!! đđ
Best Of Friends
A/N: I know i say this about every story i do but this one is actually my favorite one. Thank you for requesting this<33. Oh also this is the inspo for your dress to the wedding. link
Word Count: 1,807
Bestfriend!Jack Harlow x reader
Summary: Your mom set you up with your neighbor to be your date to a wedding. But your not interested in him so you get Jack to go with instead.
âMom..Noâ âWhy? You havenât even given him a chance.â âI donât have too. Iâve told you, dad, and him that im not interestedâ you sighed rubbing your temple. Your mom and dad have been trying to get you to date your neighbor, Oliver. He was the same age as you, had a job, and got good grades in school.
But you just werenât interested, he wasnât your type. âWell itâs to late we already asked him to be your date to Hannahâs wedding and he said yesâ she responded finishing up making her coffee. Hannah was your aunt. âWHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT?â you yelled. âDO NOT CURSE AT MEâ.
Right at that moment Jack walked in. âAm i interrupting something orrâ he asked. âNo your notâŚlets goâ you exclaimed grabbing your book-bag and house keys. âOh ok, Later Mrs. Pâ Jack called to your mom walking out the door. You got into Jackâs car and turned the radio all the way up.
âNopeâ Jack yelled over the music. âNo music until you tell my why i could hear you and your mom screaming from the doorwayâ âShe invited Oliver to Hannah's wedding as my date without even asking meâ you groaned. âYour neighbor?â âNo my long lost brother, of course my neighbor you dingusâ you exclaimed. âDamn sorryâ he whispered. âYa ya hurry up were gonna be lateâ you laughed. Jack was your best friend. You have known each other since the first grade when you invited him to your birthday party, and now you were juniors in high school. Your parents didnât like Jack at all when you were younger, like every chance they had to keep you two apart they took.
Eventually you guys got to school and Jack parked in his designated spot. It was cool cause the school let you paint your parking spot, so you and jack spent 2 weeks in the hot sun and painted it. âYou know you could always just take me to the weddingâ Jack said walking down the hallway. âI couldâŚbut my mom would kill meâ âSo just lieâ âGood ideaâŚiâll think aboutâ you answered. âOkâŚyou still coming to the game?â âWouldnât miss itâ you answered doing the secret handshake you and him made up in 5th grade. And you guys went to your classes. After a few hours it was lunch and you had to find Jack. Eventually you found him sitting with his teammates at a lunch table way in the corner of the cafeteria.
âJack i need you for a secâ you said. But not before saying hi so his teammates. âIght, iâll be back guysâ he said. You pulled him into a empty classroom. âI need ten dollarsâ âWhat the- why?â âCause ima bribe Oliver to say heâs busy the day of the wedding so you can go insteadâ âOhhhh- thatâs smart mammaâsâ âUh huh- the money Jackmanâ âOh right, i want this back by the wayâ he exclaimed handing you the ten dollar bill. âWeâll see- bye love youâ you yelled. Jack sat back down at the table. âWhat was that aboutâ his teammate Archer asked.
âOh nun she just needed some moneyâ âThis is like the 3rd time this weekâ âAnd?â Jack asked confused. âSeems like sheâs using youâ Archer mumbled. Jack just stared at him. âWeâve known each other since first grade. I think iâd know if i was being used so shut the fuck upâ Jack replied getting up from the table. It was the end of the school day and you were waiting for Jack in his car. After a few minutes he got in. âHey, what took you so long?â you asked looking up from your phone. âNun just talking to coachâ âOh okâ you responded.
âSo i was thinking i have enough time before your game to go talk with Oliver and see if heâll take theâŚ.â. The whole time Jack wasnât even listening. He was still thinking about what Archer had said, âwhere you using him?â. âAnd then after i was hoping you would come dress shopping with meâ you finished. âJackâŚJACKâ you yelled. âHmmmâ âWere you listening?â you asked. âOf course i wasâ âUh huhâ you mumbled. After awhile you arrived at your house.
âIâll see you in a bit Jackman, and donât worry about your game youâll do great like you always doâ you said. âThanks, love youâ âLove you toâ you called from your door. âLove who?â your mom called from the couch. âSuddenly i canât rememberâ âHaha- I thought me and your dad told you to stop talking to himâ âAnd i said noâ
you yelled from the top of the stairs. You got to your room and it was a mess. You couldn't even see the floor with the amount of clothes on it. "I'll clean this later" you said for the 4th time this week. You were in your room rummaging for something to wear for about 20 minutes.
It wasn't to hot but it wasn't to cold. You decided on a white crop top, some biker shorts and your black converses. "MOM WHERE ARE MY SUNGLASSES" you yelled from the front door. "BY YOUR CAR KEYS" "K FOUND THEM LOVE YOU BYE" you yelled grabbing your keys as well. You were heading to Jacks game but first had to talk with Oliver. You knocked on the door and he instantly answered. "Hey Y/N" "Hi um so i know my mom set you up to be my date to my aunts wedding, but i was wondering if you could reconsider?" you asked sternly. "And why would i do that?" he answered.
"Cause i'll give you ten dollars" "I don't need money" he laughed. "Well what do you want then?" you asked getting irritated. He stood there thinking. "You have to be my date to prom" he demanded. "Fineee" you whined. "Great!" he said happily closing the door. You were a little late to Jacks game but when were you not. You saw Urban standing by the coaches.
"Hey Urb" "Sup!" "What's the score?" "6-0" "We the 6 or 0?" "Six" he laughed. "Oh- what position is Jack?" "Goalie" "I thought he couldn't play that cause his wrist?" you said in a worried tone. "Guess he's fine i don't know" he said trying to focus on the game. "Ya ok" you said walking over to where the cheerleaders were to mingle. By halftime the score was 15-9. You left a little before to go get something from the concession stand. They didn't have anything you wanted. Just candy and bags of chips. On your way back to the field you ran into your ex-bestfriend Ava.
The reason she was your ex was because she tried to destroy yours and Jacks friendship. She started rumors about you and talked behind your back. Just so she could shoot her shot at Jack. "Hey Y/N" she called. You walked right past her not saying a word. You stayed with the cheerleaders for the rest of the game. You were about to go talk with Jack but then your mom texted you and she sounded mad. You could tell cause they were in all caps and she called you right after.
Jack saw you leave and was confused but he knew it was for a good reason and that you would tell him later. You got home and your mom immediately yelled at you. "So Oliver just called me and said he couldn't make it to the wedding...wanna tell me what that's about" "i don't know maybe he couldn't make it" "He can i checked his schedule" she said proudly. "Wow stalker much" you laughed. "I know you told him to say he couldn't make it or bribed him" âWhy would i ever do thatâŚi wanted to go with Oliver so badâ you called walking to your room.
A Few Weeks LaterâŚ
âNo. You have to be kidding meâ you groaned looking thru your suit case. âWhat happened?â Jack called from the bathroom while brushing his teeth. âI donât have my fucking dressâ âWe can just go get another oneâŚim sure there's some good storesâ Jack responded. âI mean yea but its not the sameâŚand i would have to have Hannah approveâ you groaned putting on a sweatshirt and sweats on. You and Jack went out to a couple stores some had cute ones but Hannah didnât approve. But you were on your last store and found the perfect one. It was a (the link in the A/N) spaghetti strap type dress with a slit from the upper thigh all the way down. So you sent a pic to Hannah and she said she was fine with it.
âMission accomplished. And i packed a pair of black heels tooâ you said celebrating. Bye the time you got back to the hotel it was almost time for the wedding. You put on the dress and hugged your body so well, like it was made for you. You walked out of the bathroom and Jack just stared at you. âYes Jack?â you asked waving your hand in front of his face. âHuh? Yea no im goodâŚbut like wowâ he laughed. âYou literally look stunningâ he exclaimed admiring you. âThanksâ you answered looking for your earrings.
You will say Jack and a suit are two things you didnât know you needed to see. You got to the venue and it was beautiful. You congratulated Hannah and her now husband, mingled with the other guests, and just had a good time. A few hours before the wedding was over they played a slow song and asked everyone with a partner to get on the dance floor. So you were gonna ask Jack but couldnât find him. Then remembered hearing him say he was gonna step outside. So you walked outside and saw him sitting on a bench watching the sunset.
âHeyâ âHey!â. You sat there for a few just embracing the silence. âY/NâŚcan i ask you a questionâ âSure whatâs up?â you asked moving your eyes from the view to Jackâs eyes. âAre you using me?â âWhat?â âAre you using me?âŚlike for money and stuffâ he said raising his voice a little. âJack no why would you think that. Weâve know each other since 1st grade.â you exclaimed. You grabbed both of his cheeks in your hands an looked into his eyes. âI promise you i am not using you, never have and never willâ you said. Jack just sat there looking into your eyes.
And in that moment he didnât understand how in love he was with you until now. He looked back at your eyes then your lips then your eyes, and kissed you. You didnât back away or try to stop it. Youâve always loved Jack but didnât know how to tell him. <333
