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Emma's P.O.V

I woke up to see Logan stood at the front of my bed and I jump awake, startled.
I forgot I gave this idiot a key.
"GOOD MORNING FUTURE ROOMATE" he said grinnning like an idiot. Of course he was vlogging.
"Well that's one way to get me awake, anyways, GOOD MORNING LOGANG, WAS POPPIN?" I said holding up the maverick sign.

He continued with his vlog then turned off his camera and informed me that we were going over to the why don't we house to just chill and I nod and get ready.
As I finish showering, I hear Logan scream,
"BRING YOUR BATHING SUIT, WE GOING SWIMMING IN THEIR POOL!" To which I yell back, "OKAY!"

I change into this:

And wore this underneath:

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And wore this underneath:

I grabbed my shades and slid them on and joined Logan in the car as he drove off to the Why Don't We house

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I grabbed my shades and slid them on and joined Logan in the car as he drove off to the Why Don't We house.
Once we arrived, we arrived in style. I had the merch cannon and Logan grabbed a maverick plate.
Upon entrance, we yelled,
"WE HERE BITCHES!" And Logan smashed the plate whilst I shot the merch cannon randomly.

I began laughing, as did everyone else, to see that the maverick shirt had landed straight onto Jack's noodle hair.
"Aww, look at that, it landed straight for your ugly pile of noodles" I pout and he rolls his eyes smiling. I never noticed his smile is kinda cute. Wait what? No. Where'd that come from? I think I'm coming down with something.
After a while of just lounging around doing absolutely nothing, we finally decide to go for a swim.

I remove my outer clothing quickly and notice the boys are staring, even Jack. Weird.
"Oh heck to the no! She's my little sister guys, eyes away!" Logan yells, standing in front of me. I laugh knowing they're not serious and just joking around but for some reason, as I'm swimming, I notice Jack continues staring.
"Eyes away Avery" I say smiling causing him to go red.

"You're an eyesore Baker" he says smiling.
I go underwater and pull his leg underwater causing him to come underneath with me.
For once, while swimming, we actually smiled at each other instead of rolling our eyes at each other. Dare I say it felt kind of good.

We decide to have a battle between me and Logan vs Jack and Daniel.
I jump onto Logan's shoulders as Jack jumps onto Daniel's shoulders.
"THIS MEANS WAR!" Me and Logan yell simultaneously and begin attacking the duo. Daniel's legs end up giving out but he takes Logan out with him.

I let about a small yelp but I feels hands around me stop me from falling. Jack.
I remove myself from him,
"No thank you?" He asks grinning. Why is his smile so perfect? And his hot chest and handsome structure and beautiful eyes and perfect face and his gorgeous noodle hair. Woah. I need to check my temperature, seriously.

"Thank you" I say bluntly, trying to stifle a smile.
After a while of swimming, the sun begins to set so we decide to get out of the pool, as I'm reaching for my towel on the sun bed, I slip on the tiles and I'm caught by someone. Jack. Ughhhh.
I get lost in his eyes for a moment before I snap back to the reality that he's my enemy and I hate his guts and I detach myself.

"And before you ask. No thank you" I say smiling.
I get showered and I realise I didn't bring a spare change of clothes and my clothes are soaked from being next to the pool. I groan in frustration and I go back to where everyone is,
"So my clothes are kind of soaked" I say bringing out my drenched, soaking clothes, "and I didn't bring a spare change of clothes" I say feeling stupid.

Everyone pushes Jack towards me and he rolls his eyes. Why does everyone think we are cute together? Ew. Just ew.
I roll my eyes too as he walks towards me,
"Cmon" he mumbles and walks past me, me following him to his room.
I walk in his room and follow him to his closet as he rummages through. I hear him mumble something.
"Yh well, I'm not content on this either Avery" I say.

Jack's P.O.V

Why am I feeling like this for Emma? I mean, I hate her, I hate her so so much. But when I caught her and our eyes met, it's like a piece that was missing from the puzzle had been put together, a feeling that I had never felt before. Her smile is so contagious and her laugh is so cute, she's so gorgeous and funny and talented and stubborn yet kind and warm and smart.

The boys had pushed me towards her and I pretended to be annoyed but, I was happy.
Whilst rummaging through my closet, these things were running through my head and I had muttered,
"I think I'm catching feelings" luckily she didn't hear me and probably though I was annoyed or something.

I handed her one of my oversized supreme hoodies and when our hands touched, I felt that spark again.

Emma's P.O.V

He handed me an oversized supreme hoodie and it's like when our hands touched there was a spark. I need to check my temperature.
Hoodie:

As I came out of Jack's bathroom, he was sat on his bed and his face seemed to light up when he saw me yet he tried to hide it

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As I came out of Jack's bathroom, he was sat on his bed and his face seemed to light up when he saw me yet he tried to hide it.
"I look so weird!" I said frustrated with myself.
"No way! You look..." he starts but then stops himself, "...alright, I guess" he finishes, looking down and scratching the back of his neck. I can't help but smile at him being an idiot.

We walk out the room and back to the living room where everyone else was to see they were putting on a movie,
I sit in between Jack and Logan, unwillingly because all other seats were taken, and snuggled up underneath the blanket.
Slowly, as the movie progresses, I begin to fall asleep...

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