Please Don't Leave
Chapter 9
(Sammy's POV)
I wanted to look nice, but not too nice like it was a date, so I threw on this play suit, with my bathers underneath. I threw my hair into two braids and left my makeup looking natural, with water proof mascara.
J- Sammy you ready?
I walked downstairs just as the clock hit 12.
J- Oh there you are... woah.
S- Woah what?
J- You look nice.
S- Aw thanks, so do you.
He was wearing a black t-shirt (no surprise there) and ripped jeans. (Although it was hot outside.)
I put on my shoes, grabbed my purse and phone, then together, Jack and I walked outside, and into the Uber that was waiting out front.
He opened the door for me.
S- Wow, your very organised and such a gentleman.
I said with a surprised tone.
J- I can't tell if that was sarcasm or not.
He said laughing.
S- It wasn't.
I said giggling.
S- So where are we going?
J- It's a surprise, are you wearing your bathers like I said to?
I reached behind my play suit and grabbed the strap to my bikini, lifted it up and let it slap back down onto my shoulder.
S- Yep.
J- Good.
The Uber pulled up at the beach.
S- Yayyyyy, I love the beach.
J- I knew you would like it, and before we go swimming, we're going to walk up the pier and get icecream.
S- You know me so well.
We got out of the car and walked into the icecream shop.
Cool air and the sweet smell of icecream and homemade waffle cones flooded my body.
S-Mmmmmm it smells so good in here. What's your favourite icecream flavour, mines vanilla.
His jaw dropped, as his voice became high.
J- Oh my god sameeee, twinzies!!
I started laughing.
S- Shut up your embarrassing me.
I said in between giggles.
A/N- What can I get you?
J- Ah, 2 vanilla cones please.
A/N- That will be $10.50
S- I got it.
J- No I do.
He tapped his card just as I was about to tap mine.
A/N- There you go, have a nice day.
The man handed us our icecreams, and we walked along the beach.
S- You didn't have to pay.
J- I'm the guy remember, I pay.
S- Fine, but next time I pay.
I'm a bit sensitive when it comes to money. I have a ton of money that I don't need. The money I made from Bizaradvark has set me up for life, 2 lives actually, and because I've been all over the news lately, with the Banks thing and the crash, people have been subscribing to my channel. Last time I checked I had just over 4.5 million subs. I will be getting a lot of money from YouTube as well. I don't want Jack, or anyone spending there money on me, when I have way too much already.
We walked along the beach and finished our icecreams.
S- Mm they were so good, what are we gonna do now?
J- Follow me.
We walked along the beach until we arrived at a small building.
S- No frickin way...
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