ᴊᴏʀᴅᴀɴ ʙᴀᴋᴇʀ: ɪ ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ

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Nᴀᴍᴇ: ʀɪᴠᴇʀ ᴘʀᴇsᴛᴏɴ

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Nᴀᴍᴇ: ʀɪᴠᴇʀ ᴘʀᴇsᴛᴏɴ

I was pulling up to whatever address my friend Ripley gave me. Apparently she had just broken up with her Beverly boy that she kept a secret.

But left something she I guess she didn't wanna see him.

I knocked on the door of the big house. It was answered by an average height girl. We were the same height.

"Hi, I'm River I'm a friend of Ripley's. I came to get something for her" I told her
"Are you like her?" The girl asked
"I'm sorry?" I asked

"My twin brother is scared shitless because she convinced him to smoke weed and somehow the boosters found out so now he can't play" She explained

"Wow, her next victim. I'm sorry for her behavior but no I'm not like her. I don't drink or do drugs because I just got out of rehab last year" I told her

"Really?! No way too, after you talk to that idiot jock come to my room" She beamed
"Ok!" I showed my smile
"He's back there" She pointed the the back of the house

I walked back there slowly.

"Are you Jordan Baker?" I asked
"Yes, do I know you?" He questioned
"I'm a friend of Ripley's" I was cut off
"Great! Then leave. It's the same door you used to walk in" He continued to stare at the pool

"She said she left something here" I started
"Her damn charger and crop top" He handed it to me
"Thanks" I started to walk away

"Wait, sit down" He patted the spot next to him
"Okeydoke" I whispered to myself
"What's your name?" He wondered

"River, River Preston" I answered him

"River and Ripley, wow the irony. Why aren't you wearing a crop top and skinny jeans like every other girl in the richer spots of Cali?" He looked me up and down.

To clarify I was wearing dark washed high waisted baggy boyfriend jeans and a grey cashmere sweater which I paired with grey tennis shoes that my mom got from famous footwear.

Yes. Famous footwear.

"Because I have real style" I softly spoke
"Yeah, your pretty" His eyes stayed staring at the water which had the picture of the night sky

"Thank you" I stared with him
"I swear you look so familiar" He groaned of frustration
"You have a familiar face too but I don't know you" I ignored him
"Am I cute, River" He asked seductively

"Yeah" I started getting flustered
"I know, thank you" He smirked

He slowly leaned in until our lips connected. I gave into the kiss.

"Jordan! Stop seducing my new friend" The girl from earlier screamed
"See you later, Rivine" Jordan stood up
"River" I corrected

"Uh huh" He kissed my cheek before leaving again

That's when I recognized him. I'm not perfect. I have heart problems. One day I was at the beach on a boat with my mom and a few other people. My heart make me pass out at random moments.

I have meds for it but I didn't take them that day. I stood up to go to the front of the boat but I passed out. The last thing I remembered was the splash from me falling and someone diving in after me.

When I woke up I saw Jordan giving me CPR. He saved my life.

If y'all want a book like this your gonna have to help me lol.

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