Island Princess (Janoskian Fan Fic)

Capter 7

James P.o.v

It was one at night and I couldn’t sleep and I doubt anyone else could. The excitement and anticipation was so intense that you could punch it.

I was lying in bed scrolling through my twitter feed following and retweeting fans. I paused when I reached a familiar twitter name:

Hey James! I’m not sure if you remember me but if so please follow me so we can DM :)

I froze. Why was Liz tweeting me? She was the one who dumped me! I just stared at the tweet having an internal debate whether or not to get back into contact with the girl who broke my heart. I was really unsure of what to do.

I really, REALLY wish that Beau was here…he’d know what to do

Beau P.o.v

It was nice to finally sleep on a soft warm bed without the fear of a snake strangling you in your sleep.

I stood in a green forest. I looked around and all I could see was trees and grass. It was silent, not even the sound of an animal. It was really creepy. The sound of a twig snapping made me freeze.

“Hello?” I whispered quietly into the silence.  I heard footsteps behind me and a trail of sweat rolled down my spine, soaking the back of my shirt.

“Beau?” A female voice whispered from behind me. I slowly turned around to see a girl. She had light brown hair that laid flat against her back she was tiny and would’ve come only up to my chest. She was wearing a sky blue dress that brushed against the grass.

“Who are you?” I asked curious about this stranger. Her grey eyes burnt into mine.

“Alondra.” She quietly replied before she started to fade.

“Wait!” I yelled reaching out, trying to grab her.

“Bye.” He whisper was carried on the breeze that now ruffled my hair.

I woke curled up on my left side, seeing that the bed beside me had Cybele in it. I slowly and quietly sat up and placed my head in my hands.

Who was she? I’d never even heard that name in my life! I was kinda confused because I’d never had a dream like that! the island must’ve done something to my mind.

I heard a gasp and looked over at Cybele who was sitting up in her bed shaking. I was about to reach out to her, when she climbed out of her bed and walked out of the bed room.

I flopped back down onto the bed and closed my eyes once again.

Luke P.o.v

I felt something touch the side of my face, but decided that it was just my imagination. I felt someone climb onto the lounge and lay in front of me. I froze and slowly opened my eyes to see the moonlight shine against Cybele’s hair. Her skin glowed in the moonlight and her impossibly green eyes slowly met mine and her cheeks turned a light shade of pink.

“Are you ok with me here?” she whispered, her breath tickling my neck.

“Yes.” I replied not able to take my eyes of hers. Beau was right, they looked so familiar.

She buried her head in my chest and I felt her eyelashes brush against my chest. I slowly started to stroke her extremely long hair.

Beau P.o.v

“Is there anything but fucking oats?!” I yelled opening the cupboards in the kitchen trying to find something edible.

“What’s wrong?” Cybele asked slipping out of Luke’s arms and walking over to me. She must’ve gone to Luke last night when she slipped out of the bedroom.