Recklessly~ A Hot Chelle Rae Fan Fiction

Chapter: 34

Haleigh's POV

Bora Bora is the most amazing place I've ever been to! The sand is so white and the water is so clear. It's been really nice the past week we were here, we haven't had one shitty day! Today we whipped around a bit on the Sea-Doo, and let me tell ya, it's been forever since I've been on one of those and I held onto Ian for dear life! We went on a nice little boat tour around the island. Every night Ian and I will take a long walk on the beach. And yes, I know how cheesy that sounds! But now I see why everyone always uses that as an 'interest' it really is incredible! Especially on the beaches of Bora Bora. Ian said he was going to take me out to a special dinner tonight, and I couldn't be more excited.

I stood out on the balcony, looking over the beach that we had all to ourselves. The water was so calm, the sun setting perfectly over the ocean as it reflects in the water. I then feel arms wrap around my waist.

"Hey babe" I turn around, placing my hands on either side of Ian's face.

"We're leaving in about a half an hour by the way" he reminds me, due to the fact the view made me lose track of time.

"Shit! Okay, I'll be ready soon!" I quickly throw on my dark blue flowy dress that goes to about just a but higher than my knees, it has a blue, grey and white tribal print sweetheart neckline. I lightly curl my hair and toss it around a bit to loosen up the curls. I quickly add some dark silver eyeshadow, and a little wing of eyeliner. I then slip on my navy blue heels and spray a bit of perfume and I'm ready to go!

I walk out of bathroom to see Ian standing by the door with his phone in hand.

"Wow! 30 minutes on the dot!" he says in amusement as he showed me the stopped time on his phone.

"Yeah, I'm just good like that!" I smirk, flicking the hair off of my shoulder.

"You're cute" Ian says as kisses my forehead. "Lets go!" He holds out his arm, escorting me out the door.

Taylor's POV

I am still not in very good condition from this break up. It's been about two months since we broke up and I've gotten better.

Due to the fact that I moved in with Ryan a long time ago, I obviously quit my job. But now that I'm back home, I need to get my feet back on the ground. I'm no longer floating on cloud nine. Actually, I fell pretty hard. So I got a job as a gymnastic coach. The same one I had when I was 16... kinda.

I work at a new gym now, it's huge! When I was applying, they looked at my folder and saw all the work I've done, and how long I was a coach for. They also looked at the fact that I used to be a gymnast myself. They had me do a little tryout with a few different age groups at different levels. They said they were really impressed with my work, so now I coach the advanced competitive group of 12 year olds. Considering their level, I coach those kids 5 out of the 7 days of the week for 5 hours. It's just eat, sleep, gym. That's only the one class... I have about 8 more...

It kinda helps to take my mind off of things, but I'm still incredibly depressed.

Ryan's POV

Being back at home is kinda depressing, walking around the house seeing Taylor's things, and pictures of the two of us. The bed sheets even smell like her. Being around all of this only makes me miss her even more. It was hard enough to break it off with her in the first place. You really don't know what you've got until it's gone. And it's so painfully true. I'm gonna drive down to my other house in Nashville to try and take my mind off of things, I just need to spend time alone, away from things that remind of Taylor.

I throw some random shit into my duffel bag and toss it in my car and begin my drive home. I opened the armrest beside me, looking for change for the pay toll and I find Taylor's favourite perfume in there. Amber blush from bath and bodyworks. I could help it. I sprayed it once, and now the whole car smells like her. I need to figure out a way to escape these feelings.