"I could've called that one." He said with a grin, wiping the water off of his face. I laughed.
"Help me up." He held his hand out.
"Do you think I'm stupid?" I put my hand behind my back.
"Jack what are you doing in that pool?!" Jack's mom yelled from the kitchen window. "Hey Paige!"
"Hey!" I laughed.
"Are you all wet too?"
"Yeah Jack pushed me into the pool." I looked down at my wet clothes and shoes.
"Why is the kitchen floor all wet too!" She looked down.
I felt hands on my hips, and I suddenly fell backwards and into the water with jack.
"You didn't help me up." He smiled.
"This water stinks so bad." I laughed.
He moved his leg, causing water to splash on me.
"Jack!" I said. I cupped my hands and splashed the water at him.
"Ew what the fuck!" He pulled out a bug and a few pieces of grass out of his mouth. I started laughing. He splashed me back and water hit my face.
"If this gets in my eyes I'll probably go blind!" I said with my eyes closed, waiting for the water to drip past them.
"Jack are you gonna pack?" His mom yelled from the window. "Oh Paige have you packed? I heard you're going with them!"
"Already packed mom." He replied.
"Yeah I still need to get my stuff together and I definitely need to shower." I said.
"You don't want to be late!" She warned.
Me and Jack stood up and walked back over to the patio which had our mostly-finished dinners and blankets still on the chairs. The movie was still on the floor. I checked my phone, which had 4 missed calls from Cameron. Shit.
I dialed his number.
"Hey." He answered.
"Hey what's up?"
"Well, so you know how someone might have hit me in the head that one night?"
"Yeah, I do, why?"
"Is that Cameron?" Jack said.
"Are you with Jack?" Cam said.
"Yeah..." I replied to both of them.
The phone hung up. "Cameron? Hello?"
"He hung up." I looked at my phone.
"What'd he say?"
"He just started talking about the night that someone injured him and then he stopped and hung up once he heard you.."
"Oh.. okay." Jack took his soaking wet shirt off, along with his shorts and socks and shoes. He was left in his Adidas underwear.
"What are you doing?" I smiled, trying not to look down too much.
"Well I can't go inside all wet." He opened the door.
"What about me!" I said.
"I'll go get you a towel."
He came back a couple minutes later with a beach towel for me and he also wore one around his waist. I wiped off all the water and dirt and tried to wring out my clothes.
Once I wasn't dripping, we went inside and into his room.
"Where'd your mom go?"
"She probably went back to work, she comes home sometimes to grab things once in a while."
"I'm gonna shower really quick, then we can head over to your place to grab your stuff and then to the airport, sound good?"
"For sure man." I mocked him. He laughed and then walked into the bathroom. I heard the shower running. I looked around at everything, realizing that 1 month ago I would've never of guessed I'd be in his room, waiting for him to get ready so we can go on tour together. This is insane. I viewed myself through the full-body mirror. Ew. I looked dirty and I smelt like a wet dog.
"Paige can you grab me a towel from the hall closet?" He yelled from the bathroom.
"Yeah." I grabbed a white towel from the closet and opened the bathroom door. "Do you want me to just set it on the toilet, or?"
He peeked his head through the curtain. "Yeah just set it right there." He smiled. I got butterflies.
"You look amazing." He laughed.
"I smell amazing too!" I looked at myself in the mirror.
"Come in here." He said. I looked over at him.
"In there? But I don't even have clean clothes to change into." I said, totally toning down the fact that he wants me to get in the shower with him.
He grinned at me. "You can just borrow all my clothes. Come on." My butterflies were now bouncing around in my stomach.
