Amora's P.O.V. "Jack, I hate all this negativity." I said. He snickered. "I got no time to deal with your negativity." Jack sang. "Oh haha haha very funny." I said sarcastically, "But seriously, we need to do something fun." "Alrighty, do you want to go swimming?" Jack asked. "YES!" I happily said. We got up. "Wait, what about swimsuits--" "It's just us." Jack laughed, "We can just go in out underclothes." He stripped off his shirt and unbuckled his pants. I started to take off my shirt and when I couldn't see, since I was pulling the shirt over my head, I felt Jack's hands trace up my arms as he pulled it over my head. As our eyes mey he kissed me. "You are beautiful." Jack smiled. "You are too." I said. He let me take off my pants and we went outside. "So how are we gonna--" He ticked me into holding his hands, he swooped me off the ground and ran to the pool. He jumped into the pool and held onto me still. He pushed off the pool gorund and shot us up the the top. I laughed and so did he as we came up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around my legs and pulled us down back under the water, not breaking the kiss. As he pulled us back up again his hair was all in his face which made it in my face. I pulled away and laughed. He laughed. We got out and wrapped towels around each other and laid in the grass. "Oh my god!" I said surpirsed as I sat up and covered my face, "It's raining!" We quickly got up and ran inside. "Geez the odds!" I said shutting the door. As I walked forward Jack stopped me, "Jack whats--" I looked over his shoulder and saw a man with his back turned to us. I immediately gripped onto his arm. The man turned around.
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http://cntemai.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/11/1000-images-about-male-hairstyles-on-pinterest-men-short-hairstyles-for-mens-mens-hairstyles-short-cozy.jpg (t̲̅h̲̅i̲̅s̲̅ i̲̅s̲̅ w̲̅h̲̅a̲̅t̲̅ p̲̅a̲̅u̲̅l̲̅ l̲̅o̲̅o̲̅k̲̅s̲̅ l̲̅i̲̅k̲̅e̲̅ minus the literal grey hair, a younger version) "Why, hello Amy." It was Paul.
