chapter three: fuck you

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After walking a bit longer finally all the trees started clearing and where Johno pointed was more clear. Or though the smell defiantly gave it away and also the sound. It was a really windy day and it was pretty cold but the mood was just right.
We walked to the top of the hill. I took a deep breath, God I was actually happy. The view was beautiful and so was Johno.
"You going to jump" he smiled to me.
I knew he wasn't joking by his smile, he was like that, always doing crazy shit.
I looked down over the edge of the rock, it was pretty far but the clear blue water did look tempting. Small waves crashed into the big rock we were standing over.
As I was looking over I felt Johno put his hands on my shoulders and "pretend" to push me in. I started screaming actually thinking he was about to push me over. He pulled me back and wrapped his arms around me and started laughing at my reaction.
He smelt so good, the smell of him automatically made me attracted to him.
He was so warm and I could feel his skin on mine. We just stayed there in that position hugging for a bit. Then I let go. And looked around at the view. You could see everything from here, you can even make out where my house was and Johno pointed to wear his. We stood there in silence for a bit longer. Then he nudged my arm and raised his eyebrow.
"Okay" I looked at him then down again.
"Naked?" He said putting his thumbs up and doing a little dance.
I started laughing pulling down my skirt, wiggling my bottom so the skirt would fit over my hips.
"Wait, wait wait" he said while taking his shirt off.
I looked up at him with my skirt on the ground.
"Are you happy right now?" He said throwing his shirt into the air and watched it was it floated all the way into the sea.
"Yeah" I whispered, smiling at him I could feel my cheeks filling red.
"Do you have any anger in you right now" he said raising his voice.
"Because, now would be the perfect time to let go of your anger" he said screaming now.
"What do you mean?" I was confused although I love his questions and the way he makes me think.
"Just scream, no one can hear"
My smile grew wider, he always had the best things to do. Always had some way of approaching life in a way no one else would ever.
"FUCK YOU" I screamed raising my rude fingers up into the air.
Johno started laughing at me "that's the way"
"FUCK YOU" he screamed.
"AGGHHH" we both started screaming as loud as we could.
My voice started to hurt but I didn't fucking care.
I didn't fucking care that I was standing at the top of a cliff, over looking the ocean, about to jump, with a boy that has his shirt off, who just happens to be the person I am in love with and screaming at the world.

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