Chapter Four

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Keaton and I stayed up the majority of the rest of the night talking about what happened. She begs to tell Alaina and Ali about Justin, but I insist no. If I did they would just obsess about us the whole time and the last thing I want is them to be focused on it, distracting us from fun.

"We won't obsess!" She insists.

"Oh yeah, because what you're doing now isn't obsessing!" I snap sarcastically.

She practically hisses at me.

"Fine. But if another thing happens between you two, I'm telling them, even if you aren't."

I roll my eyes in annoyance. "Fine."

I wake up an hour and a half after I fell asleep. I groan. I can't believe Keaton and I stayed up that late. I ruined my whole sleeping schedule for the rest of the break.

"Wakey wakey!" Alaina whips a pillow at the top of my head. I manage to lift myself up without falling over.

As soon as I walk in to the kitchen bacon takes over my senses. My stomach grumbles.

All four of us go to the Great Room to eat. This room has a Fooze Ball table, a couch, a cabinet full of board games collected throughout the years, a washing machine, and a kitchen table.

Since we are all barely awake, little conversation takes place.

About an hour after breakfast, we all pack our beach bags for the beach. I put on my navy bandeau bikini with pink anchors all over it. I compliment myself in the mirror before heading outside. After all, I worked out 3 days or more every week for my body. Once I'm outside we attach the two jet skis to the back of my Toyota.

I am so excited for this!

Once we arrive to the beach it's already 11:30! The morning has flown by. Keaton and Alaina called the jet skis first and Allison and I want to stay behind and tan for a while anyways. Ali and I bring our floaties out in the clear water and sprawl across them. Music from a radio on a nearby pontoon floods my ears.

I silently hum 'Cruise' by Florida Georgia Line enjoying the cloudless sky blue day before Ali pushes me off my floatie, toppling in to the water.

I gasp for air as I am pushed down in to the water. As soon as I come up I scream.

"ALLISON YOU WILL PAY!" And nearly half of Kelly Beach looks at me but I don't care. She laughs and we soon start splashing each other. Today is amazing!

Alaina and Keaton arrive back from the jet ski rides and give them to Allison and I. My heart is beating so fast, I can't control my bearings. Why am I so excited.

"Just follow me!" Ali shouts over the loud motors of the two jet skis combined. I nod.

We ride around the lakes like maniacs for the next 10 minutes.

"I'm gonna speed it up!" She screams. I'm ready to follow her, but I lose her in the fog of moisture she left behind.

Shit.

I start to drive really quickly across the lake, and I end up tipping over. My first instinct is to panic, but I won't allow myself too. My dad taught me how to do this you just need... Two people. Okay, now I can panic. Death threatening thoughts seep in to my mind. What if a speed boat is going to fast and hits me? What if Ali has drowned? What if? What if? Millions of these thoughts take over my mind. Before I freak, I need to think logically. I grab the whistle around my neck that you're supposed to wear. Thank God I did. I blow hard but it doesn't seem to make a difference. I see land miles away, but it's not Kelly Beach, it's Treasure Island. I decide to wait for a boat to pass by.

Eventually a pontoon does, going about 10 miles an hour.

"Help!" I scream, choking on the lake water. I gulp and yell again, flailing my arms around.

JUSTINS POV

I still can't stop thinking about Sienna. I scold myself for being this was over a girl. A girl I barely- no actually, don't know. Logically speaking, I only know her name. To forget about her I invite a couple girls to spend the day on my pontoon with me, but they don't please me like I know she would. Vanessa is just annoying at this point too.

"Justin, I know you're thinking about her just shut-" she starts, but turns as she sees what I'm looking at. Which is a flailing Sienna in the water. I immediately command Jason to stop the boat as I jump in to the water.

SIENNA POV

The boat sees my efforts, because it stops and a boy jumps in to the water coming after me. His head pops out of the water, and I can feel his warm breath on my cheek. I gawk. It's Justin. This cannot be happening, I accidentally groan out loud. He laughs.

"I see you're just thrilled to see me." His laugh is adorable. Actually it's not. Yes it is. I'm not in the mood to be fighting with my conscious. I'm too tired to not let him help me.

I soon realized that my back is to the lopsided jet ski and there's minimal space between Justin an I. He scoots closer closing it. I try my best to avoid eye contact with his bea- caramel eyes. He extends his arm to the jet ski and it brushes past my cheek causing my heart to flutter.

He pushes the jet ski back up with one swift movement.

"How long have you been out here?" He asks. I didn't realize he was speaking until after I got done gawking at his beautifully toned arms.

He asks me again, and smirks, noticing my trail of eyesight. The last thing I want him to be is more cocky.

"Like, 45 minutes." I say.

"You must be hungry. He lifts me on the edge of his pontoon and reaches to bring the hair in front of my eyes to behind my ear. "There's food in the cooler."

I hop up and see a bunch of girls. I'm officially grossed out. Justin latches the jet ski to the back of the boat some how and passes me a hot dog.

"Thanks," quickly realizing I was talking while eating, I flushed.

"Oh, this is her, the one you won't stop talking about?" A blonde nudges Justin.

Wait... Justin won't stop talking about me?

A grin takes over my features. Why am I grinning, why do I even care? I look Justin in the eye and he flushes.

"Yep, she's the one!" A dark haired girl says. "The one who's to goody goody to stay at a party." She laughs.

"Vanessa, shut up!" Justin growls.

"Justin, you can't have fun with her! She won't play truth or dare with you." Vanessa laughs.

Before Justin can fend for me I cut in.

"Yes I will. Let's play." Why do I feel the need to prove myself to this.. this... Slut?

She asked me truth or dare and I responded dare, feeling brave.

"Kiss Justin." My heart nearly stops.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 18, 2014 ⏰

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