Chapter 3

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1 year ago (Eldon's P.O.V)

This party is lame. It's always the same people and the same beach party every year to kick off the summer break. I stand with my friends, if you can even call them that; it's more like teammates. John, Levi, Derek and Bradley are wasted and scoping out girls. This is how it always is.

I smoke my cigarette and drink my beer waiting for this night to be over already, though it had just begun. Being the captain of the football and hockey team I'm obligated to be here. John hands me a joint and that's when everyone stops.

"Fuck." I hear Levi say, but I'm too focused on her. Her blue eyes taking in everything, and everyone around her. Her long brown hair swaying behind her back as she walks. She's not like any of the girls I've seen around here. They are all perky and pretentious, always trying to gain attention. This girl, she doesn't notice all these people staring at her. It's like she's in her own world.

"Dibs." John pipes in quickly. I punch his arm and the rest of the boys follow.

"Fuck off." I say without taking my eyes off her.

"Okay, no. We made that rule because of you. So, dibs." John argues. I punch him again.

"Seriously dude? This has to be some kind of exception." Bradley chimes in "She's fucking beautiful."

She is.

"I'm going to ask Francesca." Levi volunteers and walks over to the weird curly headed girl who manages to be friends with everyone.

The new girl walks alone to the dance floor and I know everyone is expecting me to make the first move, but I can't. I'm frozen in place trying to prevent myself from getting hard as I watch her dance-soaking wet. I watch as she closes her eyes and moves perfectly to the beat of the music. She opens them. Fuck. She sees me staring, but she's staring back. The corners of her mouth slightly lift in a way that almost looks like a smile.

I walk over as she stands there waiting for me. I take a hit of the joint and place it up to her lips. I can feel everyone watching. She inhales looking into my eyes. I toss the joint on the ground and slide my hand down her soft porcelain skin, pulling her into me. I hear a subtle gasp leave her lips. I could get used to that noise.

Her body moves against mine and is grinding in every which way.

"Fuck you're hot." I pull her in tighter and we somehow end up in the water. I watch as her already soaking wet body becomes drench and I take a moment to breath before I jump in. I realize I haven't even thought about what people must be thinking right now. Probably that she's easy and that I already jumped in on the new girl.

"Are you coming in?" She shouts dipping her hair back into the water. I dive in making sure we pick up where we left off on the sand.

"Eldon." I hold out my hand. Wow, that is pretty pathetic of me.

"Hannah." She smiles revealing her perfect teeth.

I waste no time getting close to her; wrapping her legs around my waist.

"So Hannah, Where are you from?" I move my face closer as subtly as possible, taking turns staring at her eyes and lips.

"It doesn't matter where I'm from." I feel her try to get closer; our lips almost touching now.

"Well how am I supposed to fall in love with you if I know nothing about you." She smiles.

"You don't want to love me." Her lips gently touch mine as the words leave her mouth. I gently trace her bottom lip with my tongue and our lips crush together. Her fingers entangle themselves in my wet messy locks as my hands grab her ass and pull her in closer. Her lips are soft and salty from the ocean water. I never want this to end.

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