The Dream (A Jc Caylen Fanfic)

Chapter 6

I was ready. I was about to go on a date with my dream guy. He said dress casual so I had on my black vans, black high wasted shorts, and my favorite dark red tribal printed tank. My hair is curled down my back and my makeup isn't too dramatic. I hear a knock at the door and my heart drops. I walk over and open the door.

"Hey. You look beautiful." He says

"Thank you." I said blushing. "You don't look too bad yourself."

He was wearing his khaki skinnies with his navy vans and a regular white T-shirt. He really did look amazing. His hair was perfectly fluffed.

"Ready?" he asked.

"Yeah! Where are we going?"

"Not telling you. It's not a surprise if you know." He said.

"Ugh fine."

He smiled at me.

"Don't worry. You'll love it."

We go to the car and head out. We just talked about random things and got to know each other. He's even more perfect in person. And his laugh god. Amazing.

About an hour later we pulled up to this restaurant. It was a family owned Italian restaurant.

"We're here!" he exclaimed.

"Yay food!" That made him laugh.

"Come on."

We walked into the place and the smell hit me. It smelled amazing! There were a lot of people in here but it wasn't loud. I could hear the faint whispers of people talking and enjoying their dinner. There were beautiful lights hanging above the tables. Everyone else was dressed casual also. The waiter sat us at our table.

"It's beautiful in here."

"I thought you might like it. Last time we went to Vidcon we found this place. And the food is amazing."

"When I saw it from the outside I totally thought I dressed wrong."

"Nah. You look perfect." He smiled.

Which in turn made me blush.

Over dinner we talked about our lives and got to know each other. Even though I knew a lot about him anyway. The food was great. I got homemade lasagna and Jc got spaghetti.

We walked to a beach across the road from the restaurant. No one was there. The moon hit across the water and it looked like something from a fairy tale. We walked down the beach together. We didn't speak at first. Just took on the view.

"So, did you have fun?" He asked.

"Tons! thanks for taking me out tonight."

"No problem. I had a great time too." He smiled. It was a mischievous grin.

He pulled me into the water. It was freezing. He laughed and I wet him.

"What the hell are you doing!" I said trying not to laugh. But it failed miserably. I took his arm and pulled him into the water with me. We ended up fighting each other in the water splashing and just having a great time. We got out about half an hour later. I'm just glad we both didn't have our phones because we were soaked.

We walked all the way to the pier at the other end and then turned around to walk back. Halfway back he grabbed my hand. He looked at me to make sure it was okay and I smiled to let him know it was. It was nice. It felt right. Like I was suppose to be with him. We got to the car and headed back to the hotel. We held hands the whole way there.

He walked with me all the way to my door.

"I had an amazing night Jc. Really."

"Me too. We need to do it again. Soon. Before we have to leave." He said.

"I'd love too."

He leaned in and brushed his lips across mine. I grabbed the back of his neck and brought him closer. I couldn't explain the feeling. I've never felt like this. It was sweet and passionate. It was like nothing in the world mattered at that moment.

He pulled away slowly.

"Goodnight beautiful. Sleep tight. Text me in the morning so we can catch breakfast. Just us."

"Goodnight Jc. I will."

I turned around an inserted my key into the door. When I opened it I saw a sight that quite frankly terrified and shocked me.

"Uhmm.."