Spaces between Us

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A/N the picture is not the girl only Jazzelles outfit. Jazzelle, I picture her as Michelle Trachtenberg. :)

The video is of Jazz relationship with her father.

Jazzell's POV .
I was never the type to run away from my fears but my dad has just never been the ideal father. He was NEVER there for me. He always hurt me. Physically and Mentally. Made me as insecure as any suicidial girl can be.

My dad was a drunkie and a drug addict. He would always go to bars just to play pool and leave me at home to fend for myself. He never wanted to pay for school so I had to work shifts at local bakeries and food stands at markets.

That was my life. Never got to spend time with friends. No that would be paradise and my dad always said I don't deserve paradise.

Thank goodness Harry, found me. He is truly a great human being.

Nevaeh's POV .

When the limo stopped Infront of Coney Island beach (not the carnival side of it) my eyes nearly popped out of my sockets. I've never been here before considering I've been living in NYC for a good while now.

I could see the lights from carnival from where the limo is parked far off.

The door swung open and that was my cue to step out. Once I did, I saw a trail of pebbles leading toward the side lines of the ocean. I looked over at the driver confused but he just gestured to the trail.

"Where is Jordan?" I asked

"Follow the trail, him and his date and yours will await" he assured me

I nodded slowly but with furrowed eyebrows and continued my path. Right now I regret bringing heels. I strapped them off and held them Inbetween my fingers.

I looked around, my brown eyes settling on a picnic like scenery laid out on a thin blanket.

However no one was there.

I was about to call Jordan's name but someone interrupted me.

"Are you Ashlyn?" Asked a deep country voice.

I turned my body around to see a tall blonde male with a defined jawline. He seemed awfully familiar. Like he's been on TV.

"Uh I uh-

"Ashlyn! Girl there you are" I looked over the males shoulder and saw Jordan letting go of his boyfriend's hand and run toward me with his sandals in his his other hand.

"Jordan. I feel over dressed" I stated while I looked down at my outfit.

"Nonsense, I thought I told you to where what told you" he quirked his eyebrows

"I'm a rebel what can I say" I joked

"Still you look great" Jordan poker my sides "right Lucas?" Jordan asked the tall male

He nodded "no" he said with a straight face which caused me to feel a sudden impulse to slap him for being goddamn rude.

"She looks perfect" he added

My cheek felt like they were red from the words he'd spoken.

"I'm Lucas." he extended his arm to shake mine

"Ashlyn" I added

"Alright so this is my hubby...." Jordan smiled "Damian!"

I saw a tall guy with a buzz cut and green pale eyes walk over

"Hi I'm Damian" he smiled and waved

I smiled back

"Okay well shall we begin our double date over there" Jordan asked