Fast Forward - Isac Elliot ( Sequel to Countdown)

Chapter 9 - 1292 days. 08 hours. 17 minutes. 07 seconds.

Isac's POV

"Hey, this is Jasmine Porter and your listening to my new sing Irresistible," I heard the familiar voice echo through the silent van.

I felt the familiar tingle shoot through my spine, and causing my heart to pound.

"Damn," I thought.

Everyone else stayed as silent as they could.

""I don't care what you say!" The voice rang out, shooting guilt through my already shaken up body.

"I'm just going to dance till I drop, because boy I don't care what you think" The song continued.

I zoned out after the last lyric. Jasmine's lyrics always somehow set my heart on fire, because I knew it was me who started everything. I was the one who sparked her anger and frustration and she used it on her songs. Her golden songs people adored all around the world.

I felt bad. I felt so bad because I knew how she felt, I knew because she wrote so many songs about it. I know what I did to her was wrong and I would take it back in a second, but it's too late to fix anything now.

It's been 3 years. I know I should be over her, I mean it has been 3 years, but somehow I can't get over her. Maybe it was because she left me without saying anything, for leaving me on a cliff hanger. Somewhere deep down I felt like she still loved me and maybe she would welcome me back with opening arms.

I was wrong.

I was so wrong.

I felt the van suddenly break as another van went zooming ahead of us. From the van I could hear screams of teenagers, Singing and laughing at something on the radio.

Wait.

That was Jasmine's song.

A sudden twinkle of a laughter came shooting out the van.

I felt the familiar tingle shoot through my body.

The same feeling that I got the first time I heard jasmine's voice, when she was at Alex's house.

"Guys ...." I started saying.

"What?" Alex grunted.

"D...did u hear that?" I asked stuttering.

"Hear what?" He asked sighing.

"N...nothing, " I whispered turning my spinning head away.

I let my head lull against the cold window. I closed my eyes and tried to breathe properly.

Maybe I was going crazy...

The rest of the ride was silent, just like all the time.

"We're here," Barked the driver.

"Isac," Alex said.

"ISAC!" He screamed again, making me slide my head of the window.

"Oh, Sorry, " I muttered.

I slid open the door and stepped out.

I breathed the air trying to regain my focus.

Everyone else piled out saying nothing.

Louisa stepped out last and opened her mouth.

"So guys we're her and I hop... "She started droning on.

I looked around her and at the stadium.

It was pretty big, but I had performed on national TV before.