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Bobbi:

i put on a black two piece as i get ready to go to the beach with jack gilinsky. we've been talking for quite some time now and i just wanna be friends with him. i have Aj at home and he's the best boyfriend ever. i came to LA to visit my family for the week.

yeah jack is pretty hot but he has a girlfriend and she's so annoying and problematic so i'm not trying to get at him.

i took some pictures and posted them on instagram just to see madison and her negativity.

i'm outside mami

i see a message from jack, i grab my stuff and start heading out of the hotel. when i reach the bottom i see jack standing there. he's leaning on his jeep and im not gonna lie, he looked so hot.

"hey babygirl. you look beautiful" he said as he puts his hand on my lower waist. i smile and thank him as i get in the jeep.

"so what beach are we going to?" i ask him while putting on a coverup tee over my bikini.

"santa monica" i hear him say.

time went by as there was some traffic. jack had some alcohol in the cooler so i was pretty buzzed. jack and i were talking for about an hour but i wanted to hear music so i turned up the volume. drake came on and i started moving my hips. i was having fun and jack was just laughing at me. i began to sing to him and grabbing his hand as a microphone.

"we're gonna crash babe" i hear him say. i lick my lips and smile at him. "i see the beach" i yell out, excited to hang out with jack and play in the water.

we finally parked and got out of the car. jack came to my side to open the door for me. i wasn't that buzzed. i could still walk and talk normally.

we walked to the sand and found a perfect spot. we sat down and just chilled. he took out some sandwiches and wine. i was having the best time.

"so bobbi. when you leaving?" jack asked as he gets closer to me. "saturday" i tell him. "so that only gives me four days to make you mine?" i laughed at his reply. i just rolled my eyes and began eating my sandwich. "nice try g, but i'm leaving LA loyal" i tell him. "does your boyfriend know your out here with me?" he smirks as he sees my face when he asked.

"he doesn't need to know my every move ya know". I replied with a shrug. "lets go play in the water" i tell him as i get up and hold my hand out for him. "we just ate". "then we'll get cramps. come on" i begged, really wanting to go in the water.

we spent time splashing around and laughing. the waves pushing my small body. jack just kept smiling and telling me funny puns. i liked that about him because i also make funny puns everyday.

as time pasted and the sun was going down we started to head back to his keep. i had a towel around me and my hair dripping. "i had fun today" i stand in front of him. "me too" he replied as he pokes my nose. i scrunch it and stick my tongue out.

"jack is this your new girlfriend?" i hear someone say. i look around and a lot of paparazzi start to surround us. the flash was hurting my eyes and they were literally screaming at us. jack opened the car door and i hopped in. he went around and i see himself trying to hide underneath his towel.

when he got in he quickly turned the car on and drifted away. i was still so shocked and i looked at him. "what just happened?" i ask. i've never been surrounded by so many cameras. "it's gonna be all over the internet. gosh they're gonna find out where i live" i see jack begin to get angry.

"you can stay in the hotel for a while if you want" i told him as i put my small hand on his thigh. i smile at him just to see him relax a little. "thanks" he responds.

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we lost the paparazzis on our way to the hotel but we had to get in fast. i grab my stuff and rush out the car. me being bobbi i fell halfway to the front door. jack began to laugh hysterically. i got back up and giggled a bit too but knowing that it really hurt. we continued to run until we got to the lobby. we got on the elevator and went into my room.

"ouch man that hurt like a bitch" i see my knee bleeding. jack continues to laugh. "aww baby, here let me clean you up" he says while directing  me to the bathroom.

"Bobbi, I need to tell you something"

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