Giving Into The Fight (BWWM 2/2)

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Eyoo so I know I haven't updated
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I'll update hopefully when I unblock this writers confusion
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~~Vivian's P.O.V ~~

1 week later

"BABY YOU LIGHT UP MY WORLD LIKE NOBODY ELSE. THE WAY THAT YOU FLIP YOUR HAIR GETS ME OVERWHELMED. THE WAY YOU SMILE AT THE GROUND IT AIN'T HARD TO TELL, YOU DON'T KNOW OH OH. YOU DON'T KNOW YOUR BEAUTIFUL!"

"Please, I beg you to please shut up!"
Isaac shouts.

"Okay okay. " Lillie agrees. The only reason why was because she was starting to like Issac. Everyone knew, so we all quieted down. Not wanting to make her mad.

"Thank you." She announces with a chilling smile. Currently we were in the cabin like hotel's kitchen. Isaac, Kaz, Cole and Logan. Were making the food. The girls on the other hand was rocking out. One direction was on full blast and let's just say the boys weren't to happy.

The only person that seemed to be missing out on all the fun was, Jake.

"Where's Jake?" I ask.

"Sleep." Lillie nods in thought.

"Snores like a whale, too."

A mishevious idea pops into my head.

"Do we have any whipped cream?"

Danie's hands me a cold substance. "Thanks."

I go up the stairs, climbing two at a time. I ease myself up the giant steps.
I creep to his door, careful not to make any noise. But in truth, his snoring was so loud I'm sure he didn't hear me at all.

I open the container carefully after entering his occupied room. I place whip cream in his open palm. Grabbing a string of yarn from off his table, I tickle his nose. Immediately his hand with the cream in it, goes to his nose. I hold back a snicker as I turn to escape the room, of a awakening Jake.

When suddenly I feel arms wrap around me. I shriek at his contact. I'm swept into a strong chest. His raspy voice chuckles, "Thought you could get away?"

I turn towards his charming face. Jake's face is covered in white whipped cream. I chuckle. His eyebrow raises in challenge.

"What's so funny?'' He asks.

I step back from his embrace. And he duplicates my step, going forward. Eventually my backs softly hits the wall.

I shake my head. "N-nothing." He puts his arms on either side of my head.

"Do I intimidate you, Vivian?" He inquires.

"N-no." I clear my throat.

"You sure?" His stance goes down a level closer to my face.

"No."

"What about now?" His head was centimeters from my nose.

I shake my head, for fear my voice would croak.

"Then we need to fix that don't we?" His lips brushed mine, I close my eyes as a bolt of fire, roams through my body. I jerk my head, to the side. He pulls back, smirking.

"It's a shame, I kinda wanted you to lick this cream off me." He sighs.

"There's always next time." He says, before winking.

"There wont be a next time." I shoot back. He grabs a wipe next to him, wiping his face.

I was shocked to discover that Jake's torso had been exposed all this time. My eyes travel up his body. God he was fine. His long slender stomach was engraved with boxes of muscles.

"Like whatcha see? Cause there's always more." He questions.

I gaze into his hazel green eyes. Why was I being so shy? It's not like I like him. That was obvious, or was it?

"Just get ready, breakfast is almost done." I walk out the room, feeling his eyes never leave my body until I was out of his sight.
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After BREAKFAST

Jake had disappeared back into his room after breakfast. He didn't say much. Which disappointed me, I expected his snarky remarks to be present.

I was in the living room texting Eli who didn't join us on the trip. I hadn't seen him since the twins birth. But he told me that him and Ismae, Jessica's sister were a couple. Lillie sat lounging around as well. While Danie's and the boys played on the PSP 4.

A thud was heard against the door and before anyone could get it, or even register the thought, Jake had raced down the steps and to the door.

Greetings were exchanged and soon footsteps were heard approaching the living area. I look up.

"Everyone this is my Sister; Sage." As everyone began to say their hello's.
A second pair of flats takes my train of thought. They looked so familiar. The figure steps out and I only see red. My mind was somewhere else replaced by unknown actions. The next thing I know, is that I'm being held back from slapping that jacka**.

Also known as Jessica.

~~~End of Chapter 15~~~~~