Chapter 3
A/N: Before I begin: THANK YOU! THANK YOU! THANK YOU! to all of the reviewers! That gave me ALOT of inspiration and I think I could write like 3 more chapters and have them up, just off that inspiration!(no promises though). So keep reviewing and on with story!
Jack's POV
The moment the skeletal rooster let out its screeching wake up call, Jack bounced out of bed. He hurriedly got ready for school. Once he looked good enough, he gently picked up Sally's hand and placed it in his pocket. He zoomed downstairs, bided his parent's goodbye and set off for school... Once he arrived, he noticed that Sally hand not come yet, so he leaned up against the black iron fence to wait.
Sally's POV
Sally was now well on her way to school. She had got ready in a flash, but it took a while to actually get out of the house. The Professor chided her about coming home on time and swore if she was late he would punish her severely. As she approached the school, she noticed Jack.
'Man he looks cute…. Leaning on the fence like that.' Sally thought while slowing down her pace so it didn't look like she knew he was going to be there.
Jack had now noticed her causing her to blush furiously.
'I wonder if I said that out loud!' Sally questioned herself trying with all her might to hide her blush.
"Hey." Jack greeted snapping Sally back into reality.
"H...hi." Sally stuttered causing jack to smile which made her blush comeback full blast.
"I uhh… found this." Jack told her while pulling her hand out of his jacket pocket.
"Oh….." Sally said as if she didn't know it was gone causing her mind to reprimand her and the taunting voice to sat "Smooth".
"Yeah I was looking for it." Sally tried to redeem herself.
"Yeah I would think you would need it." Jack joked.
Sally smiled at his wit. After a few silent moments passed between the two, Jack said:
"So uhhh… yesterday I tried to ask you if you wanted to … you know hang out with us today."
In Sally's mind she was screaming and jumping, but to Jack she just stood there.
"That is if you want to," Jack began rambling feeling embarrassed that he thought she would want to hang out with him " cause I would understand if you don't want to …"
Sally, now noticing she had not given him a reply, became mortified with herself.
'He thinks you hate him' the voice in her head sneered.
"I'd love to." She answered and smiled at Jack's relieved face.
