Unexpected

Chapter 31/32

You guys have every right to hate me , I have not excuses. Sorry .

Dedicated to 2000hi because she's too sweet !
This chapter is kinda boring but it's part of the story so SUCK IT UP

Chapter 31 /32

~*~*~*~ Tara's P.O.V ~*~*~*~

After Zayn has left me in the parking lot in a state that I couldn't quite describe , Jake found me , and we agreed to go to mine to chill for a while.

"I'm so tired of school" Jake groans , tossing his body onto my bed

"You're not the only one " I mirror his previous action. I try hard to not to think about him and his swinging mood, but of course I have a mind of its own. I think of the possible things I could have done that could have pissed him off, between the day I went to the pack house to this morning, and I found shit . I did absolutely nothing wrong , we were fine until this morning. After that night he had drove me home , we hung out some more. And I could fairly say that we had spent the rest of spring break together. He has thought fishing and showed me every nook and cranny of this town.

"Can we start already?" I asked Zayn , questioning myself why I accepted to go fishing with him.

"Wait ,would you" he rummages through the basket and takes out a bowl full of worms looking like tiny creatures.

"Ew what-"

"Baits" he answered , cutting me off

"Oh my , please tell me you didn't put them next to our lunch" I grimaced.

"I didn't " for a moment I felt relieved , then he said "they were over them" he grinned up at me . I scowled .

"Are you ready yet ?"

"Almost, let me just..." He trailed as he put the bait in the fishhook. "Okay now turn around" I did as I was told and used my powers to steady the boat or else we both would be in the water with him moving so much. It was really cloudy for a spring day and there wasn't even a breeze and the air was humid. It really wasn't a beautiful day , but for some reason I was in a good mood . A very good mood. Not less than five seconds later I felt his arms wrapped around me and his hot breath tickled my neck . He held the fishing rod before us and instructed me how to use it .

"Hold the rod with your dominant hand . Witch one is your dominant hand ?"

"I'm an ambidexter"

"Really" he asked I nodded, and smiled "anyways use the one you're more comfortable with." I held it with my right hand
"The reel foot goes between your middle finger and your ring finger." I did as he said "let me finish arranging this...open the bail with your other hand"

"Now point the road at your target , witch is the water not the tree , Tara"

"Okay the water not the tree , sorry" I chuckled

"You're not being a good learner" he said annoyedly

"You're not being a good teacher teacher either"

"I'm a good teacher" fought back

"Who told you that?"

"My grandpa" I suppress the smile on my face and said .

"Clearly it's because he's your grandfather" I roll my eyes

"Shut up .Bring the rod up to vertical smoothly . Let it flex and push it forward" he guides my hands up.
I looked back at him ; he held a poker face and his gaze was focused on the rod . I couldn't help but laugh a bit .