I really wasn't coping with all the bombshells being dropped on me these past few days.
"What did you just say?!"
Jack laughed un phased by my struggle to come to terms with what he'd just said. "I said, she's not you."
"Well yeah, we aren't the same person?" I knew what he was saying, but in all honesty, I hoped it wasn't true. I mean he hurt me so much, and now he was saying this.
Jack broke the silence between us.
"Look Scar, Ellie is lovely, and sure she's very pretty," My body tensed as he complimented her, he sensed this and moved in closer to me until we were inches from touching. "But whenever I spoke to her or even looked at her, I couldn't stop thinking about you."
I laughed as Jack blushed. "Hey you, quit laughing!" But I couldn't stop, that was until, he kissed me.
Soft and subtle at first, light kisses, then he moved down to my neck, I'd forgotten he knew my favourite spots. Up and down he kissed my neck, and I'm pretty sure time froze. When he moved back to my lips, I honestly saw fireworks, I could feel him smiling as he kissed me harder, we moved in sync as he ran his hands up and down my back, sending shivers down my spine. He gripped my waist pulling my body towards his. I looked up into his piercing blue eyes as they gazed down at my own; his gaze hesitantly flickering to my lips every now and then. The air around me felt electric as he lent in, his lips crashing onto mine. He lightly caressed my neck with his hand, and then his lips. My hands tangled in his hair, drawing me closer to him as though I could somehow merge my body into his: to become one.
We broke free from our entanglement gasping for breath. Although it had been a long time since I had tasted his lips, it was an experience that never left you, no matter how much time passed.
I escaped from the intensity of his gaze and scanned around the park for Jess, only to find her sat with a facial expression almost identical to Charlie's, both of their jaws had practically hit the floor in the shock of recent events. Jack and I just stood there blushing as we felt ourselves being analysed by the other two members of our party.
Thankfully something broke the evermore uncomfortable situation, the sound of a mobile phone, Jack's mobile phone. Before he could stop me I grabbed the phone from his pocket and unlocked it, stupidly not bothering to see who the text message was from.
Ellie: I understand, I'm glad you chose me though. I love you too x x x
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Untitled love song
Novela JuvenilMaybe that was how it was meant to be, 'forever untitled', maybe there wasn't even a song to be sung, but maybe, just maybe, everything happened for a reason and the our story is untitled is because it's still hasn't finished being written.
