|Ranked #269 in Jacob Sartorius 🏆| I don't know what to put here. You should read this story tho :)
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**disclaimer: I wrote this in like 7th grade and fixed a few things last year. You may be the judge of the story.**
(Outfit in pic above!! K thanks! 😊) **Hannah POV** Jacob walks up and runs his fingers through his hair. Holy crap... he's so hot... I look back down at my food and eat.
Jacob plays with my hair and it sends tingles through me. I shiver and he thinks I'm cold. I grin. He has no idea...
He sits down and grins at me. Probs remembering about last night and I blush. All we did was cuddle... nothing wrong with that... right?
I finish my pancakes and finish my coffee. The meet and greet is at 1:00 and it's 9:00.
"Hey guys, I'm going to the gym before I get ready..." I say getting out of my chair and waving. I know I'm not actually in the meet and greet but I still want to look good and also I just need to run away my problems.
When I get to the room, I go get my Nike leggings, sports bra, and put a hoodie over my sports bra. Before I leave, I slip on my shoes and head out.
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Before I get down there, Jacob comes around the corner and stares at me. I swallow hard looking into his eyes. He nods and walks past. Umm ok...
I open the gym with the key and take off my hoodie. I get on the treadmill and start it. Soon, everything just fades away as I run. And run, and run, until I can't run anymore...
Life can get to be too much... so sometimes... just sometimes.... you need something... or someone to make the "too much of a life" worth living... that something happened to be running and...
"Jacob?" I gasp nearly falling off the treadmill. I stop the treadmill and jump off. Jacob stands there in his muscle shirt. Dang...
Soooooo..... long story shortttttt.... we ended up running and racing each other on the treadmill until we were called to the room to get ready.
We race to the elevator to push the button and I beat him and giggle. I stick out my tongue and he playfully pushes me. I push him back. He trips and falls into me. His hand is above my head and his face is so close to mine.
He leans in again and then the door opens.
~ DUN DUN DUNNNN WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT!?! 😳
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