Cindercella 》Jack Johnson

Chapter Thirty

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"We're here." She smiled, pulling the keys out of the car, then turning towards me.

"Why are we here again?"

"Because," She said, "Aiden wants to see you."

"Really Bia? I'm not really a big fan of him, you know."

I can't believe she brought me here. Out of all places, out of all people.

"I know." She shrugged simply, unlocking the doors. "Bye."

"Wha-" I was cut off by the rather aggressive shove out the passenger side of Bia's car. Quickly, Bia reached over and shut the door, pulling out of the driveway, leaving nothing but me and my thoughts.

Love you too, Bia.

I guess that leaves me no choice. I sat on one of the swings in the deserted playground, thinking everything over. I mean technically, I do have a choice. I could always walk home. It's a ten minute drive here, which would only result into a twenty-five minute walk home. It probably isn't worth it though, it's just Aiden. Maybe I've been overreacting this whole time. I mean, it's just a stupid kiss.

Although, I'm not really comfortable with the fact that I'm meeting him alone, with no one around. Ugh, how could Bia leave me after knowing what happened? The walk home? Definatley worth it.

Standing up, I prepare myself for a long, lonely walk home. That is, until a deep, masculine voice was sounded from behind me.

"Leaving me so soon?"

I held my breath in shock. It can't be. No, it's my mind playing games. It's not possible. When I turn around, he'll be gone. It can't be him, but it sure as hell isn't Aiden.

Slowly, I turn around, positive that no one will be behind me. Yet when I do, there he is. He's there. With his hands in his pockets, nervously shuffling, staring right into my eyes with such lust I thought would never be there. It's him;

Jack Johnson.