Chapter 4
Jack POV
'Wow that scared me.' Jack thought 'I thought she thought I was a dork for thinking she would want to hang out with me.'
"C…cool," Jack grinned "so we got a while before school starts….."
"Yeah I better fix my hand." Sally smiled while taking out her needle and thread.
She began fumbling with the task, muttering and groaning to herself.
"Want me to help?" Jack offered.
"S…sure." Sally smiled.
"Well I can't sew...so I'll hold your hand still and you can sew it on." Jack suggested
"Ok." Sally quietly answered.
Jack kneeled down next to her and took her hand in his hand.
Sally began sewing quickly keeping her head down the whole time. When the hand was completely sewn on a shock surged through both of their bodies.
'I wonder what that was.' Jack thought.
Sally, now blushing slightly, had lifted her head and was looking directly at Jack. The familiar jolt shot through Jack. They both gazed into each other eyes, oblivious to their surroundings. Jack still had not even let Sally's hand go.
"Hey Jack!" a shrieking voice interrupted.
"Oh… hi Azura." Jack said disappointingly while letting go of Sally's hand.
"Oh hi… uhh what's your name?" the preppy looking witch rudely asked.
"Sally." Sally answered in both a shy and afraid voice.
"Oh…. Jack come on the gang's over there." The snobby witch said half ignoring Sally.
The witch turned around and began to lead the way. Jack got up and beckoned Sally to do the same. Once she did, Jack whispered:
"Don't mind her; if she's rude to you just tell me."
Sally nodded quickly and began to blush madly at having him so close to her face. Jack smirked and continued on with Sally close behind.
