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VOTE IF YOU LIKE IT!*Chapter nineteen*
*Jasmine’s POV*
It wasn’t like the beaches in Australia, this one had sand and an ocean like normal beaches but this one was surrounded by cliff-faces. This was really bringing out the beauty of nature.
“I love it,” I whispered quietly to Jordan.
“I know you would,” Jordan replied.
My eyes still took time to adjust to the seen that laid in front of me.
“So you’re just going to stand here,” he asked motioning towards the car park.
“Let’s go,” I insisted.
“So how did you find this place?”
“This place is my escape. I was driving one day and then I saw this place. You know, people like me with so many things to do actually need to take things off their shoulders sometimes.”
“If you mean by snogging and getting it on with girls being your explanation of being busy with a lot of things to do, then I guess you really have your hands full,” I sneered at him.
“Yeah, and much more.”
“I don’t need any further explanation.”
“You sure?”
“Yes I am sure.”
I sped up by walk rate and walked towards the sand, inorder to move as further away from him as possible.
“Hey wait!” he yelled towards me.
Yeah, didn’t think it was that easy to get rid of him
“Why did you start waking so fast?”
“Nah, duh. Was it not obvious, I was getting away from?”
“Am I that annoying?”
“No, your worse.”
“I hate you.”
“I love you too,” I said in reply but then instantly regretting it. I don’t know, but I think its like an automatic reflex to answer like that.
“Really?” that actually sounded like it was genuine and not a joke, but I decided to push that away.
“No.”
“Oh, ok,” why the hell did he actually sound like he was hurt.
“So what you want to do?”
“Let’s build a sandcastle!”
“Yeah let’s do that.”
***
Jordan and I stood in front of our creation, or more like our mess.
“I think we did pretty well,” Jordan gestured to towards our so called ‘sandcastle’ in reality in was just a mount of sand.
“I would say it was more like a disgrace to our childhood.”
“Who cares about childhood?”
“I do, it was like the only good days of my life.”
“I am sorry I didn’t mean it like that.”
“Don’t worry it’s okay.”
“What happened? I mean about your family. I don’t mean to be rude if you don’t want tell then no need.”
“Nah, it’s okay. It nice to let it out sometimes.”
And that my friend is how I told Jordan Mathews my life story.
“… And that is how I ended up here.”
There was a moment of silent and then out of no were Jordan pulled me into a hug. I seriously wasn’t a touchy-feely person, but this felt nice.
“I am really sorry, I feel like an idiot. I was such a douched bag to even on top on everything you have been through.”
“You do know what a douche bag is right?”
“Ahh, you’re back to your cocky state.”
“Cocky? Me? Hypocrite much.”
At that we both let go and burst into laughter.
Time had just seemed to disappear when I was talking to Jordan and before I knew it we were sitting on the sand watching the sea swallow in the sun, along with a wondrous display of colours in the evening sky.
“It is so beautiful,” I commented on the sunset.
“Nice, yes. Beautiful couldn’t say that with you sitting here,” not only didn’t the comment surprise me but that there was no sarcastic twist in his voice and like many other things he being saying lately, it sounded honest.
At that moment everything was perfect and I hate to say it but I think I was falling for Jordan freaking Mathews.
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