I turned around and literally my eyes were gonna pop out. This guy was fricken sexy! He had toned abs, he was tan and he had some kind of cute accent that sent shivers down my spine. He was looking at me with those soft blue hazel eyes. I blushed for a second realizing i was staring at him with some drool coming down my mouth. "Uhhmmm I'm coming here for vacation," I stammered.
He laughed at me."What's your name,beautiful?" He asked smirking. I swayed my hand in the pool not wanting eye contact.
"My name is Amanda," I said smiling like a fool.
He reached his hand and gently touched my cheek. "My name is Jake. I love your name do you know that, thats my grandmas name?" He smiled still rubbing my cheek. It felt kind of awkward with Justin watching our every move.
"Soooo," Justin interrupted and coughed. I rolled my eyes. "Do you want to go swimming or just talk?" He said looking confused. I swore I saw a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Yo, Jake. C'mon we gotta go," One of Jakes gorgeous friends called him. I bit my lips how could they be so hot.
He looked back and yelled, "Hold up I gotta say bye to beautiful here," He took his soft hand off my cheek and said. "When am I gonna see you again?" He looked so innocent, like he still has his baby face.
"Uhmm I don't know," I shrugged not wanting to go on, knowing myself I would say something stupid.
He coughed and replied, "How bout' we meet here tommorow again?" He asked.
"Sure," I told him. Man, this guy is making me go crazy ahaha!
He got out of the pool we were in and he yelled, "Bye beautiful!"
I chuckled loudly and said, "Bye!"
When I turned around Justin looked angry and sad. I was really confused does he like me? "Amy, what did I just say before?" He said sternly looking straight into my eyes. Oh no. Why does he have to do this?
"I'm sorry, Justin. I guess I got carried away," I said with the innocent eyes I always use on my parents.
He sighed and said, "It's okay. It's not like we are going out or something," When he said those 11 words I felt sadness and jealousy. I was jealous because all those girls he went out with got to kiss him,hold him, and comfort him when he is sad.
"Yeah. It's not like we are going out," I whispered. Those words kept on repeating in my mind over and over again.
