Journey (A Jack Gilinsky Fanfic)

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FINALLY SORRY FOR THE WAIT I SUCK I KNOW BYE LUV YA

KRISTINAS POV

The sun begins to set as we look at the large Hollywood sign a top of the giant hill. It's truly a piece of art. Jack and I walk around and take a few pictures, looking like common tourist's.

"Perfect." He smiles while looking at the picture he just took of me.

"Let me see." He lowers his phone to my height. "It's actually okay." I admit. Lets just say I'm not a very photogenic person.

"Now get one of me." He hands me his phone and poses. His right hand is out and I angle the phone so it looks almost like he is holding the o's.

"Smile." I boast and capture his signature perfect smile.

"I love this one." I tell him and hand him his phone so he can see it.

"It's actually pretty good." He laughs. "Hey, do you want to go somewhere?" He adds out of the blue.

"Of course. I mean we are on a Journey." I wink.

"Okay. To the Jeep." He raises his finger like a captain and we head back to his car.

"So." I carry out the o. "Where are we going?" He pulls onto the mildly busy road after checking his blind spot. He is actually a very good driver.

"The beach." He says casually.

"Oh." I say and he smiles over at me.

"Not just any beach. El Matador Beach." He exclaims.

"Sounds fun." I admit and he nods. "Just wait until you see it."

Jacks POV

We drive along the ocean as we near El Matador Beach. The sun is almost completely gone as the beach entrance comes into sight.

"Hurry." I say as I shift my car into park and open my door. Kristina hops out and is next to me in no time and we run down the board walk stairs and down to the shore.

"Ready for some climbing?" I ask, pointing up a few large rocks.

"Of course." She begins climbing the huge masses of earth and I wait below making sure she's safe. Once she makes it to the top, I follow her tracks.

"Wow." She whispers watching as the sun barely peeks from the clouds. "It's amazing."

"Yeah it is. My family once came here to visit my aunt and my dad took me to this exact spot." I tell her.

The sun disappears and darkness fades in.

"I can't believe how lucky I am." I speak. She turns to face me and looks up into my eyes.

"Me neither." She whispers.

I lean in and lock my lips with hers. Her hands caress me close to her body as my own ignites. Only she has ever made me feel this.

Our lips move in unison and I feel her body heat against mine. The world around us feels as if it doesn't exist. Almost like its only her and I, here on El fucking Matador beach.

"I love you." She whispers as we unlock from each other.

"And I love you." I smile down at her as our foreheads rest on each others.

The only sounds that are heard are waves crashing into the rocks down below concealing the loud city. The breeze is warm and fresh, as we both take a seat on a large rock, facing the glistening water.

"The stars are amazing." She has her head tilted up, her face lit up under the bright moon.

"They are." I agree, trying to find the big dipper, as that's the only constellation I can ever find.

"Have you thought about what it's going to be like when we get back?" Her eyes find mine.

"What do you mean?" I question, cocking my head to the side.

"When we go back, what's going to happen to us. You're going to be traveling and I..."

"Kristina." I cut her off. "We'll find a way to make it work."

"You promise?" She smiles.

"I promise." I wrap my arm around her and hold her close.

"I promise." I repeat.