My Karate Boyfriend

Chapt seven

Jasmine P.o.V.

I look the yellow car over. Where it came from I would never know cause I wouldn't ask.

I watch in amusement as the man teaches Daniel the wax on wax off thing before walking off.

I sit down and just watch him. The man came back when the sun was setting.

Daniel over the hours started doing it wrong so the man showed him the right way again.

"Good Good, show up early tomorrow" the man says, nodding his head.

Basically the rest of the week Daniel sandpaper the floors, painted the fence on both sides all around, and painted the house a dark green.

The only thing he learned from that? That he was a 'slave'.

Then the man showed him why he did all that stuff.

Right now, we were at the beach for some reason.

The man then explained we were learning balance, me and Daniel. I was included in this for some reason.

So here I was in to my chest water trying not to get knocked over from the large waves while the water only went a couple inches below Daniel's chest.

A gasp leaves me as a large wave shows up and knocks us both under water.

I end up in the wave til it pushes me on to shore while Daniel pops up still in the water.

I jog back over and see him looking over at the man balancing on a stump of wood.

Seeing him distracted, I tackle him under water. We are engulfed in the water before we wash up to the shore like I was.

My face goes red as I see are position. We were tangled together on our sides. Everytime he breathed in I felt his chest brush mine.

He chuckles as I rush up and start looking around, any where than at him.

My fists clench at his next words. "Where should I take Ali tomorrow night" he asks innocently.

I turn my back to him and blink a couple times while taking deep breaths.

"I don't know, I'm not a preppy girl, sorry" I say over my shoulder, not looking at him as I snatch a towel up and start drying off as I walk to the truck, ready to leave.

I don't know why I'm so hurt everytime he mentions that blonde chick....

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