It's His Fault

Prologue ❤

Prologue

I can stare at him all day long. The way his hair looks super sexy when it's damp. The way his eyes sparkle when hit by the sunlight. The way his dimples show when he smiles. His laugh that sounds like symphonies in your ear. The way his a---.

"Emmy? Are you alright?" I stopped eye raping when God's gift to human  kind was splashing salt water on me.
What did I do to deserve this kind of view?

"Uhmm , uh-yeah , yeah I'm fine. Stop staring at me like I have something  on my face." He chuckled. "Is there something on my face?!" I feel something  crawling. Oh god! "JAKE! You bitch , get this THING off me! PLEASE. I swear if you don't , I'm going to tear your balls off and I'll make sure you'll never have kids!" That asshole , he's laughing his fucking ass off while I'm praying to every saint I know that this THING on my face won't bite my eyeballs. I know , it's over the top but watching all those creepy crawlies on the movies didn't help my imaginitive mind. Blame my Best friend who I think is not breathing because of laughter. This is not even funny. I swear , if I die because of this THING , he's so going to pay.

"JACOB EDWARD MATTHEWS! You get this thing off me right now!" I can feel it , it's so close to my eyes. My tears are welling up. I closed my eyes hoping that it won't be the end of my eyeball.

There was a sudden silence. I can only hear the ocean and the waves. I still closed my eyes for my dear life when I feel the THING already off of my face. I slowly opened my eyes and stared at the person that is only a few inches away from me. Butterflies started fluttering in my stomach. Oh god. I thought the THING was going to be the death of me but this is much more worse , but in a good kind of worse.

"Shhhh. It's gone now. Don't cry. "  he whispered. I hope we could stay in this position forever. He was just a few inches away from me. JACOB EFFIN' MATTHEWS WAS JUST A FEW INCHES AWAY FROM ME! He wiped the tears off my face using his thumbs and smiled at me showing off his dimples in the process. Just by that , my knees already felt weak. I'm barely standing but thank the God he wrapped his arms around my waist and he's holding me in place. And at one point I thought I saw something in those misty grey pools of eyes but I can't quite put a finger on it.

He just stared at me intensely like I did. He was leaning closer and closer , shortening the gap between us. Is this it? Is it finally happening? Am I going to kiss him? Is my dream finally coming true?

Our lips were already brushing each other when a huge wave suddenly hit us. It literally knocked us over.

THANK YOU MOTHER NATURE! Really appreciate everything you've done. Note the sarcasm.

I just shrugged it off like nothing happened but deep inside , I want to kill the ocean right now if that's even remotely possible. I just started laughing and he did too. I think he laughed to not make things awkward between us.

Way to ruin the moment ,               Poseidon.

Now there's no chance of me feeling those lucious lips on mine. Oh and I am never going to the Bahamas for summer. I think this place just didn't like me.

I'm Emily Jane Watson , the girl who unfortunately fell in love with her long time best friend , Jacob Edward Matthews. Hopeless , I know but It's all HIS fault.

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Hey guys! I'm new at this so please bear with me. I still don't know what to do with other things but I'll learn in the process. I think I'm a crappy writer but to those who can put up with me , READ ALL YOU CAN.

This story is pure ENGLISH because I said so and maybe some foreign languages here and there.

Don't expect too much because you'll only get hurt.

-Myself

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(WARNING: Some parts of the story are rated SPG and there are alot of cussing involved so it depends on you if you continue reading this story. And please don't copy my story 'cause all hell will break loose if you do. I'm not a very nice person to mess with if I wanted to. I apologize in the future for my mispelled words or wrong grammars. It is because I am not perfect and maybe because I am a Filipina. OH , and every chapter , there's always a punch line / quote.  Or better known  as a HUGOT line in the Philippines )

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