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It was pouring in L.A. today so I sat in mine and Jack's room. I was dancing and singing High School Musical like everyone else my age. I was didn't notice Jack standing in the doorway staring at me as I sang We're All In This Together. I didn't bother to pay attention to the door. I was having to much fun. I was lost in my own mind on this rainy day.
Once the song stopped I fell on the bed and then Jack started clapping. He was applauding me for being stupid. I looked at him and he was soaking. "Jack. You need to change or else your get sick," I say quickly and get up. I walk over to the closet and pull out one of his shirts and a pair of sweatpants.
"I'll be fine baby girl. I was coming in so I could hug you because I missed you so much," Jack says. He walks to where I am and I look at him.
"Not today Satan!" I yell and crawl over the bed. I quickly run out of the room and downstairs. He follows me and he almost gets me, so I ran outside into the rain. I went into the middle of the road.
"Y/n. You're going to get sick," Jack says to me. He walks up to me and rests his forehead on mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and he wraps his arms around my waist.
"I don't care as long as I'm with you," I say and he kisses me. The boys took pictures as we kissed in the rain, and I had never thought I would be kissing Jack Avery in the rain.
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