TW: SA, BEER
I hope your okay ❤It was 4:25 pm and Mila was sitting on her bed trying to pick an outfit to go out with Jordan. After about 25 minutes she found the perfect outfit. A beautiful Yellow sunflower sundress, a pair of sandals, a few bits of pretty jewelry and a pair of sunglasses on her head. She carried a medium sized bag, that held her jumper, perfume, touch ups for makeup, Phone, Phone charger, Both car keys and house keys, and her Wallet. She left at 4:53, but she lived 15 minutes away.
[Her arrival]
She arrived, being late at 5:10. She scanned the beach for Jordan's face. She thought he had left, until she saw a figure sitting on the rocks. The figure seemed like it was crying or close to crying, she rushed over noticing it was Jordan. She ran up to him, sitting next to him.
'Hey Jordan! Sorry I'm late..' Mila said awkwardly.
'Oh, uh yeah it's fine' Jordan said trying to stay cool, although he was slightly hurt.
Mila placed a hand on his shoulder to comfort him.
'Sorry I just thought I got stood up' he smiled softly.
'Aww why would I stand you up, your just to sweet' she smiled hugging him gently.
'Thanks' he smiled.
[After they catch up]
Jordan has a smirk on his face as he watches Mila run around in the shallow water. He knows she's avoiding getting wet. Jordan starts slowly walking to her, until he was standing right in front of her. She giggled at him, until.... Jordan picked her up running into the water with her on his shoulders.
'Let me gooooo!' Mila pretty much begged.
Jordan did as she said, but In a.....different way. He let go.. In the water. She plummeted from his shoulders to the water, Jordan heard the loud splash and the sound of her neck hitting the water. When she arose she was clutching her neck in pain. Jordan felt guilty and hugged her.
'You're a bitch' Mila mumbled.
'Want to go back on my back, or not?' Jordan smirked, grabbing Mila's legs to pull her on his back.
'Yes...' she muttered.
[After a few hours]
Mila and Jordan were both playing in the water for hours until it hit 9pm. Jordan suggested going to the local club and Mila agreed. On the drive there Jordan explained to Mila that he was only in New Zealand for another 3 days, she frowned at the thought of not being near Jordan.
[They arrive at the club]
Mila and Jordan head in the club, she looks around seeing figures everywhere, people walked past some pushing her to get past. Jordan held her waist tightly trying not to lose her. But as soon as his fan girls noticed him, they crowded him asking for photos some even asking for kisses. Jordan provides photos and signatures, but he declined all the kisses. If a girl had asked him for a kiss he'd say.....
'Sorry ladies but that's reserved for someone else' sometimes after saying this he'd look back at Mila and wink.
Some girls snuck a tight hug in and some even tricked him into giving them a kiss. After a little while more girls crowded and Mila was being pushed away slowly. Then she felt a hand grabbing her ass lightly, she turned to see an unfamiliar figure holding her ass. At first she thought it was a mistake so she just wiggled away, but after a bit longer she felt it again. She whipped her head around looking into the guys eyes.
'Why are you touching me?!' she snapped.
The guy scoffed and ignored her, she tried to get away but the guy held her closer to him.
'Come oh baby girl, you know you want me' the guy said, the beer in his breath being evident as he spoke.
Mila was uncomfortable, she was scared. The guy was pulling her closer, she felt sick in his arms. Suddenly she sees Jordan storming over. He looked pissed, until he saw Mila's face. He noticed her face was scrunched up and her eyes showed fear. He rushed over grabbing her from the guy.
'Stay the fuck away from her!' Jordan said to the guy.
'Who the fuck are you?!' The guy responded with a scowl.
'Her Boyfriend' Jordan said dominantly, he held Mila's shoulders tight to his chest.
Jordan puffed his chest out to intimidate the guy. He held Mila in his arms.
'Mila you okay?' Jordan said turning Mila to face him.
Mila just nods, she was still so scared her heart was beating so fast she thought it would burst out her chest. She clung onto Jordan's Arm. He took this as a sign to take her home.
'Let's go, I'll take you home..' Jordan said softly, hugging her.
Mila again nodded and hung on his arm as they left the club. Jordan seemed skeptical but curious.
'Mila...?' He questioned.
'Yeah..?' She replied looking up at the his bulky figure.
'Do you want to stay at mine for a while?' He said hugging her from the side.
Mila nodded, smiling widely. Jordan and her went to his house. When they arrived they cuddled and watched movies until late hours in the night.
'I should go home' Mila said softly in Jordan's ear.
'Noooooooooo' Jordan whined.
'Yesssssss' she whined back.
'Why can't you stay here, I want hugs' he smiled into her neck.
'Fine' Mila sighed.
Jordan didn't respond he just smiled widely and hugged her tightly. They soon feel asleep in each other's arms, on the surprisingly comfy couch.
YOU ARE READING
Glass House [Fem OC x Jordan Riki]
FanfictionIf Jordan is uncomfortable with this, no hesitation I will delete it. Ignore if it's bad, I tried. This is my first story please be kind