Chapter five

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The rest of the night dragged. I couldn't get Chanler out of my head, but everything I said was true. He didn't need to explain himself to me.

"Tiffany?" Crystal called dragging me out of my thoughts. I raised my eyebrow and she pointed to my phone that was vibrating. I picked up the phone and looked at the caller David Cell.

"Hello?" I answered as I stepped away from the bonfire and into the quiet house.

"Hey, sweetie. What are you up to?" He answered smoothly like he had no care in the whole world. Like his wife wasn't going crazy. About his son.

"At some beach house. When are you coming home?" I whined into the phone. I really need my life to get back to normal.

"Yeah, about that. I don't know for sure. At least another week. I'm sorry. I really am." He sighed into the phone.

"Sorry?! I just had a miscarriage and you're sorry? Fuck you." I yelled then hanging up before he could reply. I decided hanging out with all the happy people wasn't a good idea and went into Crystal and my room. My phone went crazy as I laid it on the dresser so I just clicked it off. I don't know how I long I laid there before I drifted off to sleep, but it was after Crystal crawled into bed and was snoring.

"Morning, sleeping beauty." Crystal winked as I stumbled down the steps into the kitchen where everyone was eating breakfast that smelled like heaven. I took a seat between Cameron and Crystal and loaded up a plate full of bacon and eggs.

"So what's the plan today?" Mariah asked as I stared at her. Mariah was average. Not ugly but not head turner either. She has dull blonde hair that limply fell to her shoulders but she was short and had a cute little body that she shown off in a pink bikini that was totally cramping Crystal's style.

"I want to chill by the beach. Maybe go cliff diving." Laura suggests and everyone cheers. Cliff diving? I'm not sure if I should be doing that. Or if I even want to be doing that.

An hour later I was in a bikini laying out in the sun. The sun made my spirit feel good. Made me feel happier. Maybe I'm a plant.

"Come on." Chanler smiled down at me and held out his hand for me.

"Come on what?" I asked up at him. No way was I going on a cliff. I did not plan on dying today. Especially not with these people. Nope.

"We're going cliff diving." Chanler smirked as I looking around on the beach for help, but everyone else was splashing in the water.

"No, Chanler. No!" I protested as he grabbed onto my ass and lifted me over his shoulder. I punched his back, but it didn't effect him at all. Either I'm not strong or he's invincible. I'm going with the first option.

"Will you walk now?" Chanler questioned out of breathe as we were halfway up the cliff.

"Whatever." I shrugged as he set me down.

"Oh stop it you grump." He smirked pulling me into his chest.

"What are you doing?" I questioned as he brushed a piece of hair out of my face.

"I want to kiss you, can I do that?" He smirks as I slap his chest and turn away to start walking. My heart was beating a mile an hour. "Tiff." He called running behind me and wrapping his strong arms around my bare stomach. I blushed and turned around to face him. I thought my heart was going to explode. How can something so wrong feel so good?

"This is not an appropriate step-mother stepson relationship." I breathe into his chest that smelled like apples and heaven. I wondered if he tasted as good as he smelled. No. Tiffany stop thinking like that.

"I don't care." He said picking me up making me wrap my legs around him. And then it happened. The kiss. The fireworks. Until the scream from the beach.

"Tiffany!" Crystal's voice screamed as my heart dropped. I looked up at Chanler and he looked as stunned as me. I jumped off him, grabbed his hand, and started running back down the cliff.

"Crystal! What happened?" I yelled running up the beach and seeing Crystal's leg covered in blood.

"I don't know." She cried as Cameron picked her up. It looked like a murder scene.

"Oh my god." I sigh, blacking out.

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