*Ayas pov*
One. Two. Three. I lifted up my heaviest box, it was full of all my trophies and pictures. I played soccer and volleyball. I walke into my room and sat the box down on my dresser. My new room was painted a Lilac color. I liked it.
I began organizing my room and then stopped. I looked out the window. We had a great view of the beach. Tons of people walked around on the white sand and sat under their umbrellas.
After I was done making my bed and hanging up my pictures I sat down in my pink bean bag. I looked around and sighed. I was tired. We flew from Dallas to Miami. Then we had to un pack.
My room looked good slightly, especially compared to my old room that I shared with my sister, Ruby. It looked like the rooms you would see on Disney Channel.
I walked downstairs to the Kitchen and then made a sandwhich.
"Im going to the beach Mom!" She was dressed like a slut. But I guess thats what you have to do when its 99 degrees out. Not that it wasnt hot in Dallas, it was, but its even hotter here.
My mom was even dressed like a hoochie. I guess I wasnt any better. My long brown hair was up in a high ponytail. I was wearing purple shorts that were 10 inches and a blue tank top.
I finished eating and them grabbed my penny board.
"Im gonna go around the neighborhood." I said before slipping out the front door. I steppwd onto my purple pastel prnny board and began moving. The neighborhood was actually very classy and nice. Which is always how my family has lived.
After I arrived back home and ran up to my room and changed. I saw some cute guys my age down on the beach. I looked at myseld in the mirror. My dark tan skin complimeted the neon orange bikini I had bought the other day.
I walked out and then across the street to an empty area near the boys.
Showing off my body I dove into tje water and did other tricks I had learned in a high priced swimming class. Suddenly everything got harder to do. I slipped under and everything aas moving slower. I couldn't breathe, hear, anything. It was all black.
*Jacks pov*
I carried her up to the shore and then performed CPR. She was breathing again. I watched her cough up water and then slightly shook her.
"Everythings going to be okay." I spoke softly towards her as a crown surrounded.
"Please, everyone, leave, shes fine." I waved them away and reached my way back to her.
"Um. Let me take you home," I shrugged and picked her up, "wheres your house?"
"Across the street. The yellow one." She pointed out to me as I walked. She wasnt heavy, which was good.
I knocked on the door. "Um hello ma'am. I just kinda saved your daughter from drowning." I nodded and cartied her in.
"Oh God! Will she be okay?" She asked. I nodded my head. "Her rooms up here.." she lead me up the steps to her room and I layed her on her bed.
"Im Maria." She offered me her hand.
"Im Jack. I sadly have an important meeting type of thing. But Ill stop by later and see how she's doing!" I smiled and ran downstairs.
I dont think I have seen something so beautiful. Not the mother, but her. Even when her body was breathless, she was gorgeous ..
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Jack Gilinsky~ Miami Beach
Fanfiction17- Year- Old Alejandra's mother and father had just went through a divorce, with her mothers new job, and her sisters scholarship, the tthree of them move to Miami. At first, Aya doesnt seem to care, until she nearly drowns. Wirh nobody around, Jac...