We exchanged numbers and I learned his name was Jack Gilinsky.

Still, I saved his number as Fuckboy.

I walked to the front where a taxi was waiting.
I loaded my luggage as I recieved a text.
( bold italic= jack regular italic =her)

I think we need to hang out. just to track eachothers progress ;)
You sure thats not an excuse just so you can see me? ;)
aw baby you wish
where do I meet you fuckboy?
9678 sunset ave
ooo a hollywood boy I like it
i bet you do

I chuckled getting in the taxi.

"9678 sunset avenue please" I said as the driver nodded and took off.

Soon I arrived at his house. It was nice.

I knocked on his door leaning against the wall on my phone.
The door unlocked and he opened the door.
"Hey" he smirked as I stood up.
"Hey" I said walking past him into his house.