
Jack wasted no time stripping himself of his clothes, while I took quite some time. I couldn't help it, although Jack more than once called me a tease.
I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him.
"Well, let's go, Carson!" Jack calling me by my last name.
"I'll be there once I get this shirt off!" I giggled. I had three shirts on. One camisole, a Pierce the Veil band tee, and then a striped hoodie. Which colors matched the writing on the band tee, I was quite proud of myself. I matched well today.
Jack wiggled his eyebrows, which I barely caught in the moonlight.
He honestly couldn't make this anymore awkward.
I ran towards the water, Jack in close pursuit. He laughed loudly and more than once complained about how I was kicking sand up into his eyes. I didn't really care though, because I was thoroughly enjoying the cold water.
It felt refreshing – I've never felt so alive. I tried to savor the moment: the look in Jack's eyes, the light of the moon, the sensation of the sand in between my toes. It was so surreal that I was here, with someone I really felt comfortable with.
Someone who's also cheating on their girlfriend.
Ahhh, way to ruin the cute moment!
I felt arms wrap around my waist and I giggled, as I was pulled underwater.
Jack sprang back up, me in still in his arms.
"Fuck, it's cold!"
"Duh, Barakat," I answered, splashing him with water.
"Did you just [I] diss[/I] me?" Jack asked, getting his 'ghetto' voice on. "Oh you di-nit!" He screamed, not even waiting for an answer ! – and dunked me beneath the water.
"JACK!" I yelled playfully, "I got water up my nose… you butthole!"
So, we frolicked around, feeling totally carefree. Jack winked at me, I winked back – a sure sign we were in the stage of weird couple-moments. We were perfect! Ahhhh, I was going crazy in my mind, so grateful for such an amazing guy.
Finally, we stepped out of the tide and onto the beach, Jack sprinting toward the van, screaming, "LAST ONE THERE'S A ROTTEN EGG!"
Oh, lemme tell you one thing: I am not a loser. I am not a rotten egg.
I took at a sprint to catch up to him, and guess what, mofo's? I won!
I gazed up at him, "Jack, thank you so much… this means so much. You're an amazing person."
"I think the exact same for you, Jennifer Leanne Carson." Jack stated, leaning into to kiss me. We kissed for quite some time, before hearing,
"GET A ROOM."
Neither of us looked up, but Jack raised his hand and gave Zack Merrick the finger.
Things could never get any better… or could they get worse?

