Hey guys! So I just finished watching jinxed and it left me feeling all mushy and lovey, and it did just air like last night so I wanna be the first to make a fanfic about them.
MEG
Hey! I am totally pumped. I have a boyfriend and he's coming with us to the Grand Canyon. We're sitting together in the back of the car with my parents up front, and my brother in the middle with Ivy. Oh, Brett. His eyes. They're so dreamy and his hair, and talk about his muscles. They showed through his ripped shirt when he was pulling me up from the flag tower. I still can't believe he did that! He wanted to keep the curse so that I would't suffer.
BRETT
I keep seeing Meg look at me. I glanced at her for a sec, just to catch her look down at her feet, with her cheeks tinting a bit red. I grabbed her hand and gave it a squeeze. She looked up and smiled. I love it when she smiles at me like that. I'd do anything to make her happy. I don't even care that she has a stupid curse. Ooops! I mean by stupid like awesome stupid. Curse if you can hear me, I didn't mean that. Phew...that was a close one.
MEG
Brett just squeezed my hand and I blushed. Try to think of weird things Meg, Maybe your cheeks will die down. Pickle in a fedora, pickle in a fedora.
"You Know, I've never seen you blush"
Nope.
"That's cuz I've never blushed before"
Oooh. Look! My shoes seem very interesting at the moment.
"Are you saying that I made you blush for the first time."
Oooh. That smirk.
"Maybe." I said biting my lip.
"Well, than it's and honor to contribute to Megan Murphy's first blush attempt!"
"More of an honor than Raising the flag at the Festival closure."
"Nah, that's better"
I hit his shoulder slightly. There's those muscles again.
"Because...That's where we had our first kiss."
I could feel the heat to my cheeks rising.
"You know," I started, "We never finished before my dad had to interrupt."
"Oh..." smirk
Is his face like proned to smirking? Did I miss that?
BRETT
I leaned in towards her and put my hand, gently caressing her cheek. Our lips brushed and I felt the sparks. Until I heard the car honk and looked up to see her dad had interrupted us not for the first, but second time. I don't know if he just doesn't like me or is a little protective of his daughter, but I wanna be able to show the world that Meg Murphy, the cursed girl from around the neighborhood, with a grandpa that lives in a bubble, and a brother that tries to fail at stunts, is my girlfriend and I'm proud of it.