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I can feel the sun rays beat against my skin as I had shifted to where I would be in the sun. Out of nowhere I feel some cold water droplets fall onto me which had awoken me from a little nap I was taking. I turn on my side a little and look up while covering my eyes from the blinding sun. Jahseh towers over me and then bends down to where he is balancing on the balls of his feet.
"You should come back out to swim with me," I sigh and glance out to the ocean water. I then spot someone taking pictures of us in the shirt distance. I guess he caught to where I was staring, he turned his head to the direction I was looking. He grunted and then flipped them off.
"It's like you're asking for a bad rep," I say. He shrugs.
"It's don't ducking care. Man, I hate when I'm spied in every damn second," I scoff and then lightly chuckle.
"Says the one who was just towering over me a couple of seconds ago. Do you not care being seen with a fan or two? Epically hanging out with them," I ask.
"No, I couldn't care less. Y'all my bitches now," He smirks and then caresses my chin. He then quickly grabs my chin and lifts it up a bit more, giving him a better view of the smooth skin on my neck. He squishes my cheeks together then let's go.
"Come on." He says then yanks me up. I huff again, but start walking with him anyways. Our feet soon touch the shore water. White bubbly foam, that quickly disappears, ends up touching our feet as we continue walking deeper into the water. The soft sand envelopes my feet, which tickles a little. The water is a bit on the cold side, but not terrible. I look at Jahseh and he's already looking straight back at me. For once I feel calm and happy. I smile and slowly walk towards him. The water reaches to a bit above our stomachs so, I can't help it when I do end up walking slow.
Now, I'm about two inches away from him. I bring my hand up and rest it upon his chest. He rests his arms on my defined hips, his hands glide down a bit farther to my ass, but they're hidden by the dark blue water. This is a moment that is desired by many and I still can't really grasp the fact that it's happening to me. My faze and my daze is real.
He squeezes a bit roughly which causes me to jump up a little. He quickly pulls me close, I pull my legs to be around his waist. Now I'm a bit taller than him, he's eye level with my boobs to which he stares at. I'm blushing lightly as my eyes widen a bit.
"GET IT ON (y/n)!" Meg yells from where out towels are set out. He embarrasses me sometimes and this moment was one of those times. I quickly unwrap my legs from around his waist to get myself back to standing. Then I think.
"You know, don't you have other hoes?" I ask while tilting my head. I already know the answers. He shrugs.
"Maybe, maybe not. Depends on the situation." He says smugly. I scoff and swim away from him. You can't fucking trust anyone. I stay in the shallow end where the water reaches my hips, but I float on my back. I stare at the clouds that are farthest from the sun to where I don't completely blind myself.
God, I know I'm whining, but I hate it when I fall for a celebrity or just someone who's famous. It really sucks that he's my age and he's got hoes drowning on his dick already, but I can't even get someone to message me.
I groan and make myself stop floating and then stand. I have to blink a couple times to get used to the lighting change. After rubbing my eyes, I open them to see Jahseh and Meg staring at me. They're talking to each other. I roll my eyes.
As much as I want to stay away from him right now, I want to go home. So, I get out, dripping with the salty water, and walk to them.
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Look At Me -xxxtentacion X reader-
Random☆ It's like a dream come fucking true ☆ ¤Warning¤: This book contains strong language, names that might be offensive to anyone who reads, triggering words/occurrences. Maybe smut, haven't decided yet. Also, if you hate gays, if you're homophobic, th...
