your welcome for that cliffhanger, i made another. also it went from 2000 words to 3000 so deal with it, this long.

in the lake

"JASON MY DRESS"

this boy. we stood together in this dirty lake, which probably had some diseases. oh and if im gonna be more specific HE was standing. i forgot he was carrying me like that. he held my knees in one hand and my back in his other head. he didn't seem to care that my 30$ dress was just ruined. he smiled into my eyes, i saw where he was staring. i wasn't gonna let him. that would be dumb of me? why do i want to.

i cant

stop

stop dont do it

the feeling started to go away as he put me down next to him, the water went up to my knees and i was afraid that fish were gonna come at me.

"you should take off the dress" he smirked down at me, he noticed the anger form on my face "you know because its dirty"

"like your fucking mind" i scooted away and crossed my arms, i looked out across the lake, the sun reflected off it. it was beautiful, it distracted me from all the shit talk coming out of his mouth

i suddenly felt something wrap around me, i flinched until i noticed jasons hand around my waist. he was being gentle, and cute. he knew what he was doing, i didn't care, in the end im gonna fail at my original plan, "school before boys," so why even try. my phone buzzed again at my hip, shit my phones on me? i'm in this lake and its probably damaged and soaked.

oh pascale, i forgot about her

pd- hi

pt- why are you in a lake

pd- what

pt- what do you mean what

pd- how do you know

pt- remember the tracker thing you made me get incase i get in a car accident or whatever shit so it would tell you

pd- yeah

pt- well i can stalk you too

jason kissed my nose, it threw me off guard.

pt- patty

pd- we'll be home soon

pt- okay

i didn't even begin to process what pascale had just told me, who knows if i cursed her off or if i was being sweet, why did jason do that. i looked up at him, it seemed as if he never took his eyes off my lips. i wasn't gonna kiss him, never gonna happen. whatever love shit this is and no matter what happens no kissing. i guess the nose was fine but it threw me off guard and gave me butterflies so not nice.

"pumpkin."

what

"what"

"oh you like that haha, i want to give you a nickname." he finally turned his view away from me

"no its gross and weird and it makes it sound likes you want to shovel out my guts and put a lantern in me."

he covered his mouth and snorted, his laugh built up and he started to slap his knee, he turned to me with the smile still plastered across his face. it was an adorable smile. he should always smile. i want to kiss him

dont fucking kiss him

no kissing

"no i said that because every time i look at you, your face lights up."

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