AUTUMNS POV
I just got home from the hospital, everything in there wasnt really important. I just hit my head really hard on the concrete and I blacked out. I sit on my bed against the headboard. Appearently, Jack is taking care of me and thats the last thing I want right now. My head still hurts and Im supposed to get rest.
Jack walks into my room holding tea. He hands it to me and I take it. I look down at the wooden floor and spot my teen vouge magazine and I shoot up.
"What is it?" he looks at me.
"I have a photoshoot! I have to be there in like an hour!"
He steps infront of me from grabbing my duffle bag.
"You are not going." he hissed. This pisses me off so much. I fold my arms and glare at him and he backs away.
"You are not telling me what to do Jack. I am going. Its my job." I push myself out of his way.
"Not without me." He grabs his keys off of my dreser and leads me towards the door. I take a deep breath and look at him. He looks banging. Blue jeans white shirt. He looks gorgeous. Ugh. I watch him open the front door of my beachhouse and walk onto the white porch. He opens the door to the range rover and I follow him getting into the passenger seat.
"Where too?"
"Its the building off route 180, better hurry." I sighed. He pulled out of the driveway and drove off. I watched him focus on the road, his phone vibrate and I look down, to see Andrea pop up. I look up at him and roll my eyes. He sees me looking at his phone and he ignores the call. "Whats going on with you two?" I feel myself get angry inside. I look down at my grey baggy teeshirt and my hair is a mess ugh, the photographer is going to hate me.
"What is this shoot for."
"i think its like, the fifties themed. I dont know." I sigh.
"Cams into that modeling stuff." Jack sighed.
"Pretty sure I knew that."
"You guys should do a shoot someday."
i laugh to myself thinking about how much of a disaster that would be and I look at him. He looks at me and back at the road.
"What?" he smiled.
"Nothing." i blush and look back at the road.
OLIVES POV
Hayes grabbed my hand and threw me over his shoulder running towards the water. I hit his back trying to get him to stop but he didnt listen, he ran faster and threw me into a wave. The cold water rushed over my body and I came above surface, what a rush. Hayes pulled me int my his hands and planted a kiss on my lips. I see Sam throwing a footbal back and forth with Kian and I glare at them.
"Come on lets go." I drag myself out of the water and pull Hayes's arm and he follows me. I look down at the sand and walk passed people on their towels, I feel a thump on my back and it hurts. I turn around to see Sam shurg. I feel like Im going to explode. Hayes looks at the tension and recgognizeed that I just got hit by a football. Hayes picks up the football and smiles at Sam and suddenly chucks it hard at his face. Sam stumbles back and Kian's jaw drops. Sams nose is bleeding and he wipes it. He walks up to us and his black hair is a mess.
"Woops."Hayes smiled.
"Watch yourself, Grier." he shoved himself passed us and turned around one last time. "Thats my girl you have." He hissed.
"Im his not yours, I never was." I hiss.
Sam doesnt turn around and he fades into the beach crowd. I turn to Hayes and start laughing.
