Beautiful Mistake | JC Caylen and Connor Franta fanfic |

Chapter 8: Date with the Devil

JC's seatbelt flew back and a second later he was on top of me. He pushed my seat down causing me to lay down in fear. What was I ever thinking! To go in the car with this...this maniac!  He was going to rape me! Oh how I wished in that moment Connor would appear from some where and save me like the knight that he is. Little that I know who JC really was.

"Get off of me!" I screamed feeling tears streamed down my face. JC was a lion and I was a mouse; his prey.

Never would I guess I would be in a position like this. He stared down on me with those empty brown eyes. Could there be something behind them.  There couldn't possibly. I must've not looked hard enough for he started to wipe my tears away and his hard face turned soft.

" I told you should've just told me" he said sincerely. But soon the JC that everyone knew appared. "Next time it will be worse babe." He released my wrists and gave me a quick peck on the cheek before returning to his original position.  I wondered what was going through his mind as he stared intesntley at the road ahead. Was he bipolar? That  could explain a lot.

The rest of the ride was awkwardly silence.

"And we have...arrived" JC said pulling into a small empty parking lot. I took a look out the window shocked deciding of all places JC could've taken me. It looked like to be a isolated beach with small waves and lots of big rocks surrounding it. This was my first time being at a beach, but I have seen beaches on TV and this didn't match the idea I had.

"What's the matter?" JC asked noticing my expression, of course. My damn emotions always showed on my face, making me a horrible liar.

"Nothing" I mumbled stepping out of the car, taking in the salty air and light winds. JC was already by my side. "So... why are we here exactly?" I asked looking around. Thank god it was empty so no could see me. Which didn't really matter considering my fathers at work and I don't know any other adults.

" I come here a lot. To think." He said staring off at the never-ending sea. "It kinda has it's own kind of beauty." His head turned at me and smiled slightly while red covered my cheeks.

" Yeah, I guess so. I said trying to talk it off.

"Walk with me." He commanded and started walking down the sand. Having no choice, I started to trail behind him. Man he was a fast walker.

I felt my shoe starting to walk on the soft sand. "Wait up!" I called out to him.

He sighed and rolled my eyes and stopped. I started to walk a bit faster when my shoe got caught on a rock. "Ahhh!" I yelled before I completely fell. I blew some sand away from my face feeling embarrassed.

I heard some laughing behind me. " Did you have a nice trip?" JC asked smirking down at me. I just rolled my eyes at him. Yes, I was use to falling. It just came naturally to me I suppose.

JC gave me his hand pulled me up. He had a really warm hand for such a cold person.

"Thanks" I said shaking some sand off me. 

"You got a little something" JC chuckled smiling at me, pointing at the corner of my lip.

"Blah." I was about to wipe it off but JC's thumb was already there. He slowly wiped it off staring into me. I couldn't move my eyes away from him. It was as if I was memorized. There was something behind those hard brown eyes. 

He leaned a bit closer as his eyes went down to my lips. My body was frozen, only my heart pounding. I never had this feeling before... how I wanted his lips against mine... What am I thinking! How could I ever give my first kiss to such a horrible person? But was he really a horrible person? Oh how my thoughts drive me crazy.