No Idea
Good Night
Jack stood on the platform, waving goodbye to Megan. He was completely dazed, he was in his own little skunk-haired world. He was going to see Meg again, and spend the day with her. Alone. And he couldn't be any happier.
There was only one problem. What were they going to do on their date? Wait was it even a date? What if she thought they were just hanging out? What if she still thought he was "puppy cute"? Damnit! Why did he have to over-think this?
BUZZ
Jack started walking back to the tour bus, his mind going a million miles an hour thinking about the night he just had.
BUZZ
"UGH!" Jack moaned as he pulled out his phone from his way too skinny, skinny jeans, expecting to see a text from Alex. Jack expected the text to saying something like, "Tell Meg to use lube, dry handjobs suck. XP" or "Make sure she doesn't feel your boner when you say goodbye." or some other stupid, sexual text from his ass of a friend. When Jack opened the text, it wasn't Alex, it was an unknown number. The first thing Jack thought was that his private number got leaked on tumblr and fans were texting him. Jack over-reacted just a tad because when that thought came across his mind he almost chucked his phone onto the tracks. (Don't get Jack wrong, he loves the fans, but they can get pretty crazy and become expert FBI agents when it comes to tracking down celebrities.) But then Jack actually read the text,
-Hey Jack. Tay just gave me your number :) when and where do you want to meet up tomorrow?
Meg :)
Shit! Jack had no fucking clue what they were going to do in the city. He had to think of something, and fast, so he can respond. Then Jack thought of a not so brilliant plan and started typing away frantically on his phone. He quickly reread what he typed really quickly.
-It's a surprise ;) ill meet you at the platform when your train comes in, what train are you taking?
Jack hit 'send' and then added Meg into his contacts. Jack had a smile on his face once again. She texted him first. She talked to Tay about Jack. That's a good thing, right? When girls start gossiping about guys, especially ones as hot as Jack, it's usually a good sign right? Jack's going with a yes on that just because he was feeling optimistic and he was finally feeling the effects of the shots he took at the bar.
BUZZ
Well, that was quick. Jack unlocked his phone,hoping to see a text from Meg, instead it was from May.
-Thanksgiving at my new house :)
That just pissed off Jack. Jack loves his family, but really May? Thanksgiving is more than a month and a half away, and May has been talking about this for months. Whatever, now Jack was a little pissed off and as patient as a three year old. Jack hated waiting, whether it was waiting on lines or waiting for a text or waiting in traffic. Jack was too impatient and fidgety to wait for anything. Even though Jack sent his text only five minutes before, he was getting impatient and starting to worry, which was really weird. Something about Meg made Jack act differently from how he usually would, and he a feeling that he's never had before. Meg had one of those smiles that just made Jack weak at the knees.
You'd think after having girls throw themselves at Jack that he'd hook up with any girl, but he wasn't like that. Recently, Jack has been feeling lonely, like he'd never get a girlfriend who wasn't crazy obsessed fan. He's at the age where all his friends are either in a really serious relationship or are getting married. Jack has been a grooms-man or a best man in three weddings in the past two months. Thinking about his "forever alone" state he was currently in made Jack even more impatient for Meg's text.
Completely immersed in his thoughts, Jack walked straight into a garbage can and nearly fell in head first. Well, that got definitely snapped him back into reality and he looked at his phone. Still nothing. Jack decided to go right back to the bus and plan out the day ahead of him, instead of going back to the bar that his friends most likely got kicked out of.
BUZZ
Jack's heart skipped a beat when he felt his phone buzz in his hand. He quickly looked at his phone only to be disappointed once again. It was Alex, who by the way was drunk when Jack and Meg left the bar so the state he was in now is unimaginable. Jack was debating whether or not he should even open the text, but then he realized it might be an emergency. Jack typed in his password and opened Alex's text. -baby come back to my place and we'll get freaky Yep. Alex is drunk, and horny.
Jack wanted to reply with a witty remark, but he realized that in Alex's drunken state, he would've taken Jack's sarcasm and wit seriously. And Jack did not feel like getting butt-raped the night before his date with Meg. So Jack didn't even bother replying and decided to go back to the bus. Jack just wanted to sit in the back lounge or in his bunk on his laptop looking up things to do for his day off in "The Big Apple" with Meg, and play The Hangover: Part Two in the background.
Jack walked back to the bus lazily, hoping he wouldn't get shot. Years of watching Law and Order really didn't help as he walked alone in New York City in the middle of the night, Jack was hoping he didn't get raped or murdered or hit by a drunk cabdriver who recently went off his meds. Behind his worries of getting killed on the streets, Jack had two questions that kept running through his mind, What did Meg think about him? And what was it about her that was so different from other girls that made Jack so nervous?
There was only one problem. What were they going to do on their date? Wait was it even a date? What if she thought they were just hanging out? What if she still thought he was "puppy cute"? Damnit! Why did he have to over-think this?
BUZZ
Jack started walking back to the tour bus, his mind going a million miles an hour thinking about the night he just had.
BUZZ
"UGH!" Jack moaned as he pulled out his phone from his way too skinny, skinny jeans, expecting to see a text from Alex. Jack expected the text to saying something like, "Tell Meg to use lube, dry handjobs suck. XP" or "Make sure she doesn't feel your boner when you say goodbye." or some other stupid, sexual text from his ass of a friend. When Jack opened the text, it wasn't Alex, it was an unknown number. The first thing Jack thought was that his private number got leaked on tumblr and fans were texting him. Jack over-reacted just a tad because when that thought came across his mind he almost chucked his phone onto the tracks. (Don't get Jack wrong, he loves the fans, but they can get pretty crazy and become expert FBI agents when it comes to tracking down celebrities.) But then Jack actually read the text,
-Hey Jack. Tay just gave me your number :) when and where do you want to meet up tomorrow?
Meg :)
Shit! Jack had no fucking clue what they were going to do in the city. He had to think of something, and fast, so he can respond. Then Jack thought of a not so brilliant plan and started typing away frantically on his phone. He quickly reread what he typed really quickly.
-It's a surprise ;) ill meet you at the platform when your train comes in, what train are you taking?
Jack hit 'send' and then added Meg into his contacts. Jack had a smile on his face once again. She texted him first. She talked to Tay about Jack. That's a good thing, right? When girls start gossiping about guys, especially ones as hot as Jack, it's usually a good sign right? Jack's going with a yes on that just because he was feeling optimistic and he was finally feeling the effects of the shots he took at the bar.
BUZZ
Well, that was quick. Jack unlocked his phone,hoping to see a text from Meg, instead it was from May.
-Thanksgiving at my new house :)
That just pissed off Jack. Jack loves his family, but really May? Thanksgiving is more than a month and a half away, and May has been talking about this for months. Whatever, now Jack was a little pissed off and as patient as a three year old. Jack hated waiting, whether it was waiting on lines or waiting for a text or waiting in traffic. Jack was too impatient and fidgety to wait for anything. Even though Jack sent his text only five minutes before, he was getting impatient and starting to worry, which was really weird. Something about Meg made Jack act differently from how he usually would, and he a feeling that he's never had before. Meg had one of those smiles that just made Jack weak at the knees.
You'd think after having girls throw themselves at Jack that he'd hook up with any girl, but he wasn't like that. Recently, Jack has been feeling lonely, like he'd never get a girlfriend who wasn't crazy obsessed fan. He's at the age where all his friends are either in a really serious relationship or are getting married. Jack has been a grooms-man or a best man in three weddings in the past two months. Thinking about his "forever alone" state he was currently in made Jack even more impatient for Meg's text.
Completely immersed in his thoughts, Jack walked straight into a garbage can and nearly fell in head first. Well, that got definitely snapped him back into reality and he looked at his phone. Still nothing. Jack decided to go right back to the bus and plan out the day ahead of him, instead of going back to the bar that his friends most likely got kicked out of.
BUZZ
Jack's heart skipped a beat when he felt his phone buzz in his hand. He quickly looked at his phone only to be disappointed once again. It was Alex, who by the way was drunk when Jack and Meg left the bar so the state he was in now is unimaginable. Jack was debating whether or not he should even open the text, but then he realized it might be an emergency. Jack typed in his password and opened Alex's text. -baby come back to my place and we'll get freaky Yep. Alex is drunk, and horny.
Jack wanted to reply with a witty remark, but he realized that in Alex's drunken state, he would've taken Jack's sarcasm and wit seriously. And Jack did not feel like getting butt-raped the night before his date with Meg. So Jack didn't even bother replying and decided to go back to the bus. Jack just wanted to sit in the back lounge or in his bunk on his laptop looking up things to do for his day off in "The Big Apple" with Meg, and play The Hangover: Part Two in the background.
Jack walked back to the bus lazily, hoping he wouldn't get shot. Years of watching Law and Order really didn't help as he walked alone in New York City in the middle of the night, Jack was hoping he didn't get raped or murdered or hit by a drunk cabdriver who recently went off his meds. Behind his worries of getting killed on the streets, Jack had two questions that kept running through his mind, What did Meg think about him? And what was it about her that was so different from other girls that made Jack so nervous?
11/18/12