Unforgotten Summer || a Jc Caylen fanfiction

Chapter 2

"Uh, hi." I said, awkwardly.

"Hi." He said with a big smile, holding is laugh.

"I'm Iza." I said with confidence because I wanted to change something this summer, this is a step into the right direction.

"I'm Justin, but everyone calls me Jc." He said, with a sexy smile. " I just moved here."

Oh, he's the boy my mother has been talking about. "Ah, I heard about you."

"Really, from who?" He asked.

"My mother. " I said, ashamed

"Oh, hahaha!" He said, laughing.

He picked up my iPod and my earphones, which where still on the ground, and gave them to me.

"Thanks." I said, smiling to him.

"No problem" He said.

There felt an awkward silence, but I broke it.

"I'll see you around then!" I said.

"Probably!" He said, with a big smile on my face.

Sweet jesus, he's so damn hot. And this was so awkward. I was really sweaty and I probably had a very red head because it was so hot.

I jogged home because I really needed something to drink.

"Hey." I said, breathless.

"So, my little sister has been working out?!" Aaron said, laughing. "Want a beach body?"

"Yeah and nwah, not really." I said.

I walked into the kitchen and get some water. It was always so loud, in our house. With my brother, who was always playing, my sister, my mother and she probably has a friends coming over, and Aaron who's always singing along with his music, and then not talking about my father. Oh god, he always talks so loud! Our house was full of sounds, but it was cosy too. I loved being at home. Of course, we had fights now and then, but not much. I could always behave myself.

"Hello people, I'm home!" My father said loudly.

"Hey dad!" I kissed him on the cheek.

"The food is ready!" My mother shouted.

Hmmmm... Lasagne, I loved it so much!

Everyone was talking while they were eating, but I didn't make a sound, I only could think about Jc. He was so hot!

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The next day I woke up around 11am. That's one of the best things about vacation, you can sleep for a long, long time. Today I wanted to do something. My best friend, Miranda, was already in Mallorca or on her way. So I couldn't do something with her. I tried to call Matthew. He answered the phone and said:

"What's up?"

"I'm bored, have you already planned something for today?" I asked.

"Yeah, I'm going to the beach with some people. But you can come too if you want!" He answered.

"Yes, that would be nice!"

"Ok, I'll pick you up around 2pm then?"

"Totally ok! Bye, see you then."

"Bye!"

I hung up the phone, wondering who was coming to the beach also. I needed to make me ready. So I did my hair, put on some mascara and put on some highwaisted denim jeans and a striped croptop. I packed my bag and dropped some stuff in it, like sunoil and sunglasses. I listened to some music, looked at the clock and saw it was already 1.30am, so I brushed my teeth, jumped of the stairs and screamed to my mum: "I'm going to the beach in some minutes, Matthew will pick me up here." She didn't answer but I didn't mind. I looked in the mirror for the last time and heard a car outside stopping. I openend the door and before I went out is screamed: "Bye!"

"Hey Izzy!" He gave me a high five and I jumped into his car. We were pretty good friends, we know eachother for like 8 years now, I think.

"Hey Matt! Who's coming with us today?" I asked.

"I don't know, a friend invited me and told me I could bring more people."

"Oh, okay. I hope they're all nice." I laughed.

"What are you gonna do this vacation?" He asked

"Nothing much really, I think just hanging out with friends and partying all night!" I said, "and you?"

"Same as you, I'm not going on vacation."

He turned on the radio and we didn't talk, but I didn't mind because I enjoyed the ride, with the wind in my hair that was coming from the open windows.

"Hey Matthew and hey girl I don't know!" Someone shouted and probably knew Matt.

"Hey, I'm Ricky." He said, while shaking my hand.

"I'm Iza." I said, smiling.

"I'm new here, with 5 other boys, and we're giving a party to meet some new people."

"Ok, that's nice! But if you're new here, how do you know Matthew." I said, while pointing to Matthew who was talking with another boy.

"Oh, he's an old schoolfriend." He said.

"Okay." I said and Ricky walked away.

I was alone now, because Matthew was talking with other people I didn't know. I was about to ask for a drink when I felt someone tapping my back, it was JC