the text // j.a

2.0 | d-swizzle and the bean team

ardens pov

"let's go shopping!" exclaimed corbyn, we all nodded.

"there's a mall down the road, we can just walk there?" i said, but it came out more like a question.

"sure," all the boys agreed, "only if we can get ice cream." daniel added.

jonah whispered something in jacks ear, jack nodding after.

daniel, corbyn and zach has a running race, jonah yelling at them and giving them team names like "D-SWIZZLE" and "THE BEAN TEAM" he said one to zach, but i couldn't make out what he was saying.

jack walking closely behind me.

"hey, wait up." he called after a few minutes, i looked back, he was like two miles behind me.

i must walk fast.

i stopped and he jogged over.

the boys where now walking and just snap chatting and instagram story-ing and all that stuff, way ahead of us though.

"fuc-UGH- you walk- uh- so fast." he said breathing heavily.
i laugh.

"the boys don't even know where we're going." jack said.

i nod, then suddenly i fall.

"ow." i said quietly.
"oh my, arden? are you okay?" jack asked, panic evident in his voice.
"i just hurt slipped. that's all." i said.

jack started laughing.

"what?" i ask.

"you could say, you're falling for me." he laughed.

i smile.

"just help me up, you rat."

he did.

he grabbed my hands. wowee he has soft hands.
"why thank you." he says. i look at him eyes wide.
"pardon?" i ask.
"you just said 'wowee you have soft hands' so i said thank you." he said, mimicking my voice.

my cheeks reddening.

"haha, it's cute." he admits.

we start walking, i didn't do any damage, thankfully.

but i don't let go of jacks hand.

and he doesn't let go of my hand.

and i'm absolutely okay with that.

yes, i'm very okay with that.