~Chapter 15~

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''Dont be scared.''

''I'm not.'' I crossed my arms over my chest.

''Come on, i'm telling you I know how to drive a jet ski. Please it's fun.'' Louis zipped up his life vest.

I shook my head stepping out of the cold water, the wet sand stuck to my feet. The wind blew through my hair making it tangle. My whole body felt sticky with sunscreen.

''Please you re missing out.'' He pleaded with me.

''I dont know lou.'' I shook my head.

''You have to live life Goldie, you re scared to let go. Please.''

''What's that supposed to mean?'' I said slightly offended.

He sighed loudly, Holding the jet ski in place.

The waved crashed on our feet. Their was kids playing in the sand. I loved it.

''Youre scared I know you are, I'm going to show you how to live.''

I rolled my eyes at him. ''Really? What are you going to do first?''

''Get you on the jet ski.'' He smirked. I felt my face pale.

Oh boy. I tore off running in the other direction. he came running after me. My limbs burned and my feet ached from the hot sand. He was catching up to me. He tried to grab my wast with his hand but missed as I forced myself to go faster.

''No, no,no. Louis stop.'' I laughed.

''Come on.'' He said in between breaths. He was really on my heels now. I stopped looking behind me to focused on getting away.

No way in hell was I getting on a jet ski.

I tried to stop myself from stepping on little kid's sand castle but couldn't. I tripped over it wrecking the whole perfect castle that was made. Louis came tumbling down in the hot sand next to me.

His tall figure was about to fall on top of me but his arms reached the ground first. I covered my eyes with my hands.

I slowly put my hand down. Louis was eye to eye with me. He was in a plank position, holding himself up from crushing me. He was breathing heavy. His eyes never left mine. My hands were on his stomach. Trying to separate more space between us.

''My sand castle!'' A little girl yelled. I jumped out of my thoughts. Louis pushed himself, so he rolled on his back. I leaned up on my elbows.

She was right, there was a big foot print in the sand. ''I'm so sorry, let me help you re build it.'' I got on my feet walking over to her.

''You ruined it.'' Brat.

''It was a accident.'' I gave her a small smile.

''Come on Goldie I dont think she wants to even look at your right now.'' Louis laughed from behind me. I shrugged and got up.

''Sorry again.'' Louis called.

''That was you're fault.'' I pointed at him. We walked back to our spot.

''Um no it was yours, miss. Now lets go.'' He yelled before picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.

My whole stomach turned ''Louis! Stop put me down.'' I tried not to laugh.

''Oh no Goldie, you re going on it, whether you like it or not.''

''Louis?'' He stopped running . I couldn't see who was talking since I was facing backwards.

''What's going on?''

Oh shit. Erica.
Louis put me back on my feet gently. I stood up and gave her a smile.

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