I think Jeremy might know me more than I want him to. Yesterday, I pretty much gave him my whole life story. My mouth just wouldn't stop talking and I poured everything out to him. Why does he do that to me?
"Want to go to the beach again?" he asks me. "I thought I didn't have a good reputation with water?", I laugh. "Don't make me change my mind," Jeremy says while smiling. This side of him is my favorite side and I would do anything to always see it. I nod my head in response.
After a few hours of driving, we find a place. The sun is shining brightly and the sand sparkles. It's blinding to my eyes actually. The water moves peacefully and beautifully in sync with the wind. Nobody's here. The horizon is mesmerizing. It reminds me of Jeremy's eyes.
I pull off my shirt and once again and I'm left with my tank top. Jeremy only has his shorts on. My feet are warmed under the sand. Every touch sends chills up my body. Jeremy reaches his hand out and takes mine. We run into the cool water together.
Then, he splashes water in my face, completely ruining my hair.
"Jeremy! My hair!" He laughs the most real laugh I've ever heard from him. It's comforting. Reflexes make me splash him back. He hides under the water to avoid the wave I create.
When he resurfaces, he runs his hands over his face and through his hair to get the water out.
Before I know it, we're fooling around like little children playing pool games.This is the moment where our music video would go into slow motion and all the angles of Jeremy and I would have been captured perfectly. We would dive into the ocean holding hands as the perspective changed towards the sunset above us. I had the perfect image of it in my mind.
I'm so busy daydreaming that I didn't notice it when Jeremy had swam closer to me and lifted my feet off the underwater surface and was carrying me deeper into the water. Laughing, I wrap my arms around him. He begins to twirl me around and I kick my feet up and down splashing water up in the air so it lands on the both of us. I look up into the sky and watch the droplets spread out and fall gracefully onto our skin.
Jeremy is staring at me with this smile on his face. It's so extremely adorable. I don't know what could be better than what was happening right now.
My feelings could no longer be hidden and I bravely stare right back into his eyes. The water sparkles off it and when he smiles, it blinds me even more than before, but I don't stop looking at him. So many words are being said without actually speaking.
I think I love Jeremy Thorne.
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