Were Here

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GUYS I WROTE THIS WHOLE CHAPTER AND IT WAS THE BEST CHAPTER I EVER WROTE! AND WHAT DO YOU KNOW? WATTPAD, FUCKING DELETED IT! SO NOW I JUST RE-WROTE IT BUT IT'S NOT EVEN GOOD! IM SORRY :|

Anyways...

Here's chapter 11

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Chapter 11 (Were Here)

The whole ride to California was really awkward. She didn't talk to me the whole time so I listened to the radio for a good 4 hours.

*FUN*

We finally pulled up to the Beach House.

It looked the same as last time. Beach right in front, beautiful waves, nice soft sand.

Perfect.

I loved it here, it always helped me think about what I was doing, it kinda made me relax and feel normal, not the most wanted teenager in the whole U.S.

"JASON!"

"JASON"

"JASON HURRY UP"

I heard van scream snapping me out of my thoughts.

Was I really day dreaming that long?

I hopped out of the car, and went to the trunk and saw Vanessa trying to pull the luggage out on her own.

It was hilarious!

She got one of the bags out (The biggest of them all) and it fell on top of her.

I clutched my stomach and the laughter was pouring out of my mouth watching her lay there like a bug who just got squished!

"Haha yeah yeah whatever Jason please help me up" van said.

"Ye-ah, o-ok" I stumbled out with laughter.

"It's not funny" she huffed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" I said ripping the bag off of her.

"Here" I said holding my hand out.

She gladly took it.

She started brushing off imaginary dust off herself. She looked funny doing that.

"What" she asked.

"Nothing you just look stupid brushing yourself off" I said cracking up.

She gave me a serious look and took one if her bags and headed for the steps.

I took two of mine and followed behind her,

Nice ass van (;

I unlocked the door and heard her gasp.

-*VANESSA'S POV*-

This house is beautiful

There was a really huge stair case to the right.

I quickly ran up it and it only led to a bedroom with beautiful white doors. I opened them both to reveal a huge bedroom with a king sized bed in the middle and a window with patio out side.

I walked out and it was a beautiful view of the ocean just the waves crashing it looked really relaxing, almost like a private beach, no one else was here but me and jason.

"Eh em" Jason cleared this thoart behind me I turned around and he was smirking.

"Like it"? He asked.

"Love it" I replied smiling.

"Good you're going to be staying here" he replied smiling.

"Really? You mean it's mine?" I asked happily.

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