The Come Up ( On Hold )

Chapter Ten.

Jayla POV.

"Can we go now?" Cheyanne asks angrily.

I text Justin once more. "Wait I'm sure he's coming. He's supposed to be."

She rolls her eyes. "Girl if he was coming he would've text yo ass."

I look back at my phone waiting for that text to say he's outside.

She yanks my arm to pull me out the house tossing my phone out my hand.

"My phoneee." I whine.

She continues to drag me to the car. "Let's go."
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We end up at Clearwater Beach ten minutes later.

The sensory is beautiful.

The sunset kisses the skin of the ocean beautifully so the colorful sun rays flood the waves. Each wave softly coating the edge of the beach over and over. The beaches sand is so clean it almost looks white. Baby sea turtles are crawling to the gentle crashing waves to open sea. I can see boats in the distance as I hear bird chirping against the sound of the water moving. Absolutely beautiful. I have to come here again.

"Earth to Jayla." Cheyanne says waving her hand in my face when I wake up from my daydream.

"Huh? What?" I say blinking against the loud music.

She points out to the beach we're I see the party is taking place. "Are you coming?"

"Oh. Yeah I'm coming." I say slowly taking off my seatbelt.

She rolls her eyes and gets out the car. "I'll see you there cause the jet ski pre race already started."

She never fails to leave me.

I shake my head as I get out the car by myself.

I walk into the party slowing noticing I know no one here expect for the bitch that just left me.

I find myself at the edge of the beach watching the Jet Ski Pre Race.

The Jet Ski Pre Race is basically guy's on jet ski's showing off. There's jet ski's flying in the air, speeding, speeding backwards, even back flipping ( don't ask how they doing that without breaking they neck's ).

I see Treylon headed towards me on his Jet Ski at a fast past.

What is he thinking?

He comes to the shore still at a fast rate.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I scream at him.

He drift fast when he's only four feet away from crashing into me. Leaving me soaking wet of water from the impact of the drift.

You bitch!

"I HATE YOU TREYYYYY!" I cry as he circles around and turns off the engine.

He laughs at me.

I splash water on him for payback.

He chuckles as he shields his face from the water. "Damn shawty. It's just a little water."

"I LITTLE WATER? LOOK AT ME!" I scream as I squeeze a waterfall out of my hair.