Jack Gilinsky Rebel 2 // A Magcon Fanfic

Chapter 5

Today is the day. The day we move into the Apartment. Everyone is coming over and Cam is letting us have a little party at his place.

It takes many hours to get everything of mine and Jack's plus furniture and shit in the apartment. Once we have everything in, we decide to take a break.

"Let's go somewhere." Jack says as we sit on our couch. I smile, "where?" I ask and look at my phone. It's only 2.

He smiles, "the beach," he says. I shrug and remember that living in La means beaches and pools all the time.

I smile and scoot onto his lap. I kiss him on the lips, "okay, but I'm already exhausted," I say and kiss him again.

I change into a black bikini with little ruffles and wait for Jack to get ready. I check the message from Cam, "see you at the beach, after we're going to my place for the party," he said.

I frown and look up at Jack walking out of the room. "Did you tell Cameron we were going to the beach?" I ask. His face goes slightly red, "maybe," he replies.

I laugh and walk to him. "And you didn't ask me?" I ask as I throw my arms around his neck.

He side smirks and grabs my hips and places my back to the wall suddenly. His hands slide up my tanned stomach and he places his lips on my neck. "Your hands are still cold," I say and he pulls up.

"Oh are they?" He asks and grabs a wrist with each of his hands and places them on the wall to my side. He gives me that fucking fuckboy grin and squats down.

I have no idea what he's doing until his lips drag from the bottom of my bikini top, slowly to the top of my bottoms.

I wince at this action and moan a little. "Jack quit, were meeting the guys at the beach, remember?" I say quietly. My legs feel like their about to give out as he stands back up and places his hands on both of my cheeks.

His face is straight and determined as he literally slams his lips onto mine. When he does this it feels like I'm falling in love with him all over again. He pulls away after a few seconds, still an inch from my face.

"Let's go then," he says and I notice were both panting. He walks out the door and I sigh and smile. I run to catch up as we both make our way to the elevator.

I grab Jack's hand and we enter the elevator with a few boys our age. We stand in front of them and Jack presses the lobby button.

After a few seconds one of them speaks, "what's up man," he says to Jack.

Jack blinks slowly and turns around, releasing my hand. He looks at the one that said it. They also, are going swimming of some sort, their wearing trunks.

Jack places his hand out, "nothing much, I'm Jack," he says to the Blonde.

He smiles, "I'm Noah," he says, looking at Jack then to me. I smile and place my hand out, "I'm Sam," I say and he shakes my hand firmly. I turn to the other brunette, "I'm Cole," he says. I smile and shake his hand.

"You guys just move in or something?" Asks Noah. I lean into Jack as he says, "yeah, do y'all live here?" He asks deeply.

Cole nods, "the same floor you came from. I actually think we're right across the hall," he says. I nod and stare at the wall, as the door buzzes. "Well we'll see you boys later," Jack says as we each head out different ways.

***

It is very hot out, like earlier. I grab Jack's hand as we trudge in the hot sand to the guys.

Taylor holds up his arms as we approach, "what took you guys so long," he asks as we set out stuff down on a towel. Jack looks down at me and smirks, "we got a little held up," he says and I almost laugh.

The boys take off everything but their suits and we all run into the water like six year olds.

I swim out a little farther than everyone else, knowing me. I look out into the thousand miles of pure ocean and jump as I hear, "a little far don't ya think?"

It's Shawn. I sigh, "maybe," I say and keep swimming out. Since he's taller he can still touch the bottom, but I'm treading.

I feel his hands grab my waist, "come back here, there's sharks," he says looking out and pulling me in a little. My face turns hot and I hope no one sees this. I sigh, "remember that one party when you and that one guy got in a fight," I say randomly.

My feet touch the bottom and he lets go, looking up smiling. "Sorta, yeah." he says.

I look to the side, "remember when you were on the street, and that was the first time we actually.. talked," I say, regretting bringing this up.

He lays on his back, still smirking. "Yeah," he says and bites his lips as a wave splashes over. "You were wet," he says and I remember me and Jack had went in the pool.

I laugh and look at the brown water, "that was the start of something that hasn't really-" I stop when I hear, "yo Mendes watch out!" Johnson yelled. I then see a huge 5 foot tall wave falling right where me and Shawn are floating.

When I was little, I went to Daytona and got caught in a wave like this. I hit my head when I was under, spinning uncontrollably and got knocked out. I could've drowned but my dad woke me up.

Before I know it, Shawn jumps on me and I get a big breath as we dive under. His body is over mine, and he holds my head. Our bodies twist and turn under the wave and touch the sand under. In a few seconds, it's over and he lets go just before we surface.

I look and see were about ten feet further in, by the guys. They don't even notice us, and I glance at Shawn. He smirks and winks.

Did I tell the guys what happened at Daytona? Why would he do that, huh.

Jack nudges me, "you okay baby?" He asks and I put on a smile, "duh," I say and he turns to Sammy. I look back to where Shawn was, but I see him walking to the towels.

That scene keeps replaying until we leave around 5.