The Vacation

Chapter 3- JORDAN!

We finally got settled in our hotel room and I went into bed. My room was connected to my parents room but, they couldn't see me if the door was closed. It was a nice place, I mean for all the money it cost us. New york city was a spectacular place but, it was just really expensive.

Anyway, enough about my first day on vacation thought. As I was laying in bed picturing Jordan, I heard my phone buzz. I quietly and sneakily took out my cell, being careful not to make too much noise. 

It was Jordan. He sent me a text saying "Hi Sabrina! It's Jordan. What's up?" I replied with a "Hi. Nothing really hbu." He texted me back about 5 minutes later but, it each second felt like a year. His reply read "Nothing really.....". Now I knew for sure that how that he was feeling terrible. I replied "oh, that's cool. do you want to talk to me about anything?" He replied with "sure but, I don't think that you want to hear it.". I told him that "I did want to hear what he had to say and that I am here for him." He replied with "aw thank you! That is one of the nicest things someone has ever said to me. I really want to tell you but, it's hard to come out with. We just became friends and I want to hang out and get to know each other first." I told him "I'm so sorry but, I'm on vacation and I'm afraid of meeting up with him because this can truly be anybody." He told me that he would prove it to me and he called and talked to me. I knew it was him but what he was telling me was unreal. He said that he had been bullied in Florida at the school where he went. I felt terrible I told him to come over and we could spend time together. I also said that they were only saying mean things to him because they were jealous. He told me that I was the nicest person on earth and that he would be there soon....

When he arrived he texted me "here." Probably because of how late it was. I quietly opened the door, let him in and took his hand and brought him to my room. We both sat down on the bed and I couldn't help but stare at his gorgeous brown shimmering eyes- he had been crying. I knew there was something about him the second we "met". 

We sat there in silence but, it was okay because I wanted him to feel comfortable and know that I was here. I suppose he was gathering his feeling together before he blurted something out. 

He quietly blurted out "Sabrina, I have never liked a girl as much as I like you and I'm sorry that I'm such a loser but-". I caught him in the middle of the sentence. I interrupted him by saying "Are you kidding me?....I like you!" He began to smile. At this point I was at the end of the bed and he was in the middle....I decided to move next to him and put my arm around him. 

He liked it, I know he did but, I still didn't get why he would just sit there. I turned his head towards me and kissed him a small little kiss that left my lips thirsty for more. All he could do was blush and whisper in my ear "I think I love you." I was sure of the fact that I loved him too so I replied "I love you." He pulled me close to him and said "It feels so good to hold you and I wish that you were mine forever." Tears started running down my face in the direction gravity pulled them. I pulled myself out of his grip and ran over to the other side of the room to catch my breath. 

He let me cry but, came over and supported me through it all and also gave me my distance. I was in love. I told him after that I was crying because it was so sweet of him by saying that and nobody had before. He told me I deserved more than that and he kissed me. But, he kissed me like I was his this time.

After we were done I told him that I needed him. He told me that he needed me and we promised to keep in touch. He said he had to go in ten minutes. I told him to tell me more about the bullying. He said that it happened a little while back but, left a mark on him. That was it. I told him those people were just jealous and this made me upset. I told him that I would help him get through it and hold his hand through it all. Tears made their way down his cheeks but, someone as hot as him shouldn't cry. I told him all the feelings I had as I replayed the whole night. 

He tucked me into bed when it was time for him to go. He laid with me for a little while and then left a kiss still lingering on my lips. That night was one of the best nights of my life.

Before I could fall asleep, I had to check on him and tell him goodnight and that I loved him. So, I texted him saying "hey Jordan! Just making sure your home, babe. I love you and can't wait to see you tomorrow. He replied with "I'm so lucky to have found someone like you baby and I hope you have a good night sleep. I love you so much." 

The thought that he was my first boyfriend and still didn't know that much about me didn't resonate well in my head. But, whatever because he was the first person besides my parents who loved and cared about me.