Imagine - One Day

2. Jazzy

WARNING:

THIS PART CONTAINS SOME GRAPHIC ACTION AT THE END. IF YOU DON'T FEEL COMFORTABLE WITH IT THEN STOP READING AFTER YOUR POV. 

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Your POV:

The heat is beyond all bearing. Although that young boy put some lotion on your body you are still afraid that it is not enough and you fear getting sunburnt. You put the headphones out and look at your phone. It is 12pm. You check your weather app to look how hot it really is. Then you are shocked. It reads 122 degrees. Quickly you get up and look for your water bottle you put into your bag. It is still cold. Thank god. You open the bottle and nip on it. You can feel the cold water running down your throat. It’s so refreshing. You take another nip, and another and another. You drink more than half of the bottle.

You sigh and put the water back into your bag. You look at the sea. The tides reflect the sun light. They look so blue and clean. You take a deep breath. You smell the sea air. It’s so great. Then you put some of the lotion on your body again – just to ensure your body is not getting burnt. But instead of laying down you stand up now. You feel a bit week on your feet. You hate this. Laying or sitting down for a while and afterwards the blood is everywhere but not in your feet and you cannot feel them. Like a drunk you leave your place and walk towards the water.

As the water bathes your feet you can feel them again. The water is warm. Not too warm to swim but compared to the air it is really refreshing. You start walking through the shallow water. It feels so great. You feel so great. Then you recognize it was a good idea to start wandering. First you keep yourself cool and second you can burn your fat. You have to smile. This is day is gonna be a good day.

Justin’s POV

I am still sitting at the bar. By the way the beach bar is also a beach club, meaning that there is also a DJ playing song after song.

Some hot chicks entered it as well and don’t stop staring at me. Although I have to think about that girl from earlier the whole time I am sure Jerry wouldn’t mind talking to them or even flirting. So I get up, take my drink and walk towards the table, where the girls are sitting and giggling. As I stand next to their table they stopped talking and just look at me.

I: “Aye, girls. How you doing?”

They all blush. It is always great to see such hot chicks blushing. Well, I am Justin Bieber, of course they do blush.

They grin to me and a few of them reply a “Hi” back. There are five of them.

I: “Do you mind if I place my bum on a chair of your table?”

Girl1: “Nooo. …”

I: “Great!”

With that I take an empty chair and sit down. All five are still checking me out. Then another girl, to the left side of me, starts speaking.

Girl2: “Uhm … are you … are you… what’s your name?”

I: “Justin. My name’s Justin Bieber.”

Suddenly they all start screaming. I love this feeling.

I: “And you are?”

Girl1: “I am Tina.”

Girl2: “Jazzy.”

Girl3: “My name is Tiffany.”

Girl4: “Melody, here!”