Chloe's POV;
I was able to relax more falling into a nap and feeling the sun's hot rays on top of my back. My sunglasses were falling off and my hair was piled into a messy bun on the top of my head, I could even feel those strands becoming blonde.
"Hey! Hayes I said stop hitting us with that!", I sat up and screamed turning around.
Only it wasn't Hayes.
A tall, extremely tan boy with long brown hair and hazel eyes looked down at me- embarrassed.
He had that quirky grin on his face and I could feel my cheeks redden too.
"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry I thought you were someone else.", I said standing up and handing him the ball. His long fingers slid on top of mine as we both exchanged silent glances and he half smirked, taking the ball back.
"No problem.", he said. Wow his voice was deep. Before he could turn around and walk away I had to think fast.
"Ummm my names Chloe!", I said grabbing his attenion again.
Wow, I definitely made myself look desperate. But strangely enough he walked back towards me and I could feel Jack's stare in my bones. I just shook it off and tried my best to hide the disaster on my head that was a bun. He flexed his arms putting them behind his hand and shaking the sand out of his hair.
"Erik. Erik Neno."
Cute- I thought to myself.
I looked down at my toes in the sand and didn't know what else to say. He was looking at the waves and Alyssa started to call my name real loud. He laughed and I bit my lip trying not to grin too much.
"Maybe I'll see you around.", I said before turning around back towards Alyssa, but that deep voice just drew me right back in.
And just when I thought it was bad those sparkling hazel eyes winked at me,
"Hopefully I will."
And I ran towards Alyssa with lightning speed.
Jack G's POV;
"What the hell was that!?", I said to Nash clenching my jaw and my fist.
"I should punch that guy in the face for flirting with my girl!"
Nash gave me a look and Taylor rolled his eyes.
Jack Johnson threw a football at my head and spoke up, "And since when did she become your girl?"
That hit me hard. Real hard.
Honestly, I was scared of commitment. I've never had anyone to call my own and I didn't know if now was the time to begin. But I guess late was better than never. Except for the fact I was still kind of pissed at what she had said.
"Words hurt bro.", I said pegging Johnson in the chest with the football.
He squealed like a little girl and I smirked looking back at Nash.
"What do I do?", I asked looking to him for advice.
He looked around and shrugged.
"Talk to her man.", Taylor interrupted. And I don't know what it was, but a rush of guilt ran through my veins.
I knew Taylor had a thing for Chloe, and they were so. close.
But now I needed my girl.
