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My Wattpad Love

Chapter 33

"Put these on," Evan stated as he threw some shorts at me. I scowled at him, unfolding the shorts in front of me. They were too big for me. Reluctantly, I put them on tightening the waistband so they wouldn't fall off. I kept scowling at my boyfriend who was now putting a t-shirt on. Apparently when I'd said 'Let's get a room' he heard it as 'Let's get you dressed' because when we got back to his room, he'd only tried to get me to dress properly.

However, I wasn't complaining. I was watching how his muscles flexed as he pulled the dark t-shirt down his body. How could he look so sexy doing something so simple as that? My mouth watered as I stared at the sexy V in his lower abdomen until the t-shirt covered it down. I mentally whimpered, wanting to stare at his sexy body all day. Jeez, I was turning into a pervert. But dear God, he was just so perfect. I couldn't believe he was mine. I giggled happily. Evan looked at me, cocking an eyebrow.

"What's so funny?" He asked, closing his drawers.

"Erm, nothing," I waved my hands in front of me, smiling nervously.

"Then why are you blushing?" He inquired, taking a step closer. I backed away cowardly.

"I'm not blushing," I lied, lowering my head. Evan approached to me. His tangy smell hit my nose and I struggled not to sniff on him. His hand held my chin, forcing me to look up at him. His deep dark eyes stared into my blue ones intensively making my heart falter. I couldn't describe the way he made feel anymore. I just felt... Complete. Like I didn't need anything more to be happy, just him. He leaned forwards, his lips were merely an inch from mine. I was struggling not to close the distance between us.

"You look sexy with my shirt on," he stated brushing his plump lips against mine.

"Really?" Wow, my voice was so husky already. Evan nodded before kissing me softly. I eagerly kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his neck. My entire body heated up quickly. I loved feeling him so close to me. Our lips moved in sync as he gripped my waist tightly. I was becoming breathless while the kiss was getting deeper and more passionate. I felt his tongue traced my lips, asking for entrance which I quickly granted. His tongue explored my mouth sending waves of hot pleasure through every part of my body. Evan lifted me so I could wrap my legs around his hips. Instantly, I felt something hard pressed against me. I moaned in his mouth. He grunted, cupping my ass with both hands. I didn't realize I was grinding against him until I felt something building up inside me. Evan carried me towards the bed. That should have alarmed me but I wasn't thinking straight. I landed on my back with him on top of me. Our lips were glued together as metal to a magnet. My breath was ragged and uneven, his wasn't any better. My hands seemed to have a mind of their own, because they started tugging on his t-shirt until they pulled it over his head. My fingers traced down his defined chest and stomach. I wanted to feel the warm skin against mine so bad. Evan seemed to read my mind because in a not-so subtle movement he took my shirt off, throwing it away. Our naked torsos made contact, causing both of us to moan loudly. I could feel my warm breasts pressing against his soft skin.

God, this feels so good.

He broke the kiss, leaning back to look right into my eyes. There was so much emotion and need in them. He looked further down to my now bare breast. I was breathing heavily as I watched how his eyes darken with lust. I bit my lower lip, caressing his face. He kissed me again with so much passion; I couldn't do anything but respond. I knew we had to stop, there was a voice yelling at me in the back of my head but God,  it felt too good to stop. His lips left mine to trail kisses down my jaw until he buried his face in my neck. He licked all the way down into the valley of my breasts. I was muffling moans as I arched up towards him. I didn't stop him when he began pulling down my shorts. I knew I couldn't stop him even when that was the rational thing to do.

"Evan," I moaned his name. This seemed to excite him more because he groaned, licking down my stomach to my navel. His hot tongue felt so good against my burning skin. I tangled my fingers in his hair, bringing his face up to mine. I kissed him fervently, showing him how bad I wanted him through the kiss.

"Bro, have you seen–Oh my God!" We both froze at Helen's voice "I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!" She repeated, embarrassment cleared in her voice. Evan jumped off me so fast I barely had time to cover my chest. Wrapping the sheets around my naked torso, I sat up to face Helen.

"It's okay," I said out of breath. I knew my face was as red as a cherry but I tried my best to keep my expression normal. My boyfriend didn't seem fazed by the entire awkward situation. He simply looked annoyed at the interruption.

"What do you want?" He asked dryly, putting his t-shirt back on.

"Well," Helen started awkwardly not even glancing at us "I was looking for Jules,"

"Me?"

"Yeah," Helen kept her eyes anywhere but us "we're all going to hang out by the pool and Laura told me you don't have any bathing suit so, yeah, I thought you could borrow some of mine,"

"Oh," I said surprised. That was really nice of her "I'll be with you in a second," she mumbled okay and stepped out, closing the door behind her.

We were left alone again. Evan's hungry gaze met mine and I just knew I needed to get the hell out of that room before we did something we could regret. Evan walked to me and handed me the shirt I was wearing. I waited for him to turn around or close his eyes. I know it sounds silly since I was pretty sure he had seen my breasts so close he could actually drawn them if he wanted to; But that didn't mean I was going to be an exhibitionist now. I wasn't confident enough for that.

"Can you..." I trailed off, not actually knowing how to say it. Evan stared at me curiously.

"Yes?" I caught the amusement in his voice. I swallowed.

"Could you turn around?" Evan chuckled.

"You're really silly," he shook his head, giving his back to me.

Hurriedly, I put the t-shirt on "Ready," I said, getting up from the bed. Evan turned to me, smiling. I narrowed my eyes at him "What?"

"Nothing," he shrugged.

"What is it?" he bit his lip as if holding back from laughing.

"Nothing,"

"Come on, spit it out," he chuckled.

"Well, you forgot there was a mirror there," he pointed behind him. My mouth formed a big O when I realized he actually saw me changing through the mirror "It was quite of a view," he teased, grinning widely. I grasped one of the pillows and started hitting him with it.

"You should have told me!" I exclaimed, attacking him mercilessly. Evan was laughing his ass off. Apparently, my pillow's blows were only tickling him because I didn't hear one single moan of pain from him "I hate you!" I growled ashamed.

"No, you don't,"

"I do!"

"You don't," he stuck his tongue out at me. I glared at him.

"You're so immature," I accused.

"Says the girls starting a pillow fight," he shot back mockingly. I held my pillow tightly and attempted to slam it on his face but he caught it in mid-air, startling me. He smirked, giving one strong pull at the pillow. I stumbled forwards until I crashed against his chest. He wrapped his arms around me, keeping me prisoner. 

"Let me go!" I wriggled in his arms, trying to fight for my dignity.

"No," he held me tight.

"Evan!"

"Yes, Jules?" his tone was teasing but I couldn't help shivering when he said my name.

"Let me go!"

"Never," he whispered in my ear "I will never let you go, I-"

"Jules?" Helen's voice sounded annoyed at the other side of the door "I can come back later," I had totally forgotten about her.

"No, I'm coming!" I shouted. Evan released me.

"Go," he gave me a little push. I started heading to the door when he grabbed my hand to swirl me abruptly. In a matter of seconds, his lips crashed into mine. It was a soft kiss but it still got my heart racing in my chest. He pulled away, caressing my cheeks with his thumbs "i'll see you at the pool," I nodded my head, smiling up at him. He kissed my nose, letting go of my face.

I stepped out of the room with a stupid grin on my face. Helen noticed it because she smiled knowingly at me. She looked very pretty with her perfect straight brown hair falling at the sides of her face and her cute little green eyes. My best friend had a good taste with woman.  

"Hey," she waved her hand. Her sudden change of attitude towards me wasn't really shocking. I mean, she just found me in a very compromising position with her brother. If that didn't convince her about me and Jason just being friends, I didn't know what it would "follow me," she started walking down the hallway. She led me to a pink room. When I entered, it felt like it was some alternative reality because everything was so bright and happy in this room. It was the opposite of Evan's room.

"I took all the blows for her,"

Evan's words came to my mind. It was pretty clear Helen was a happy person. I admired Evan for taking so much care of his little sister. It was very brave of him to deal with all those years of abuse and protect his sister at the same time, making sure she had a normal childhood.

"Earth to Jules!" Helen snapped her fingers in front of me "I know it's a lot of pink but what can I say?" she shrugged "I'm a girly girl," I smiled at her.

"Your room is really pretty,"

"I know," she said smugly. For a moment, I felt jealous of her. Helen looked so confident about herself, it was like she wasn't afraid of being herself.

After practically swimming through her clothes-she had the biggest closet I'd seen in my life- we chose a cute swimsuit and pair of jeans shorts. It was a good thing Helen was almost my size. I used her bathroom to change and when I stepped out, Helen  clapped her hands.

"Perfect!" she chirped excitedly "You have a nice body, Jules."

"Thanks," I mumbled shyly.

"Ok, listen, there's something I need to say," she cleared her throat. I stared at her curious.

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry for getting all bitchy with you. I just... I don't know. I guess, hearing so many stories about best friends falling in love clouded my mind. Jason and you seemed so close to each other, I just... I'm sorry." she ran her fingers through her hair nervously.

"You love him, don't you?" she seemed surprise by my question.

"What? I–"

"I can see it in your eyes," I cut her off. Helen opened her mouth to deny it but then closed it, letting out a long sigh.

"I do. I don't know how it happened. It just... did,"

"Does he know?"

"No!" Helen jumped to her feet "And you can't tell him,"

"I won't," I held up my pinky "Pinky promise!"

We were in a pink room, making pinky promises. We were so cool.

Helen laughed shortly and poked my forehead.

"You're something," she shook her head, chuckling.

"Does this mean I have your approval?" I asked hopefully.

"My approval?" she frowned.

"You know, with your brother..." I trailed off purposefully.

"I think my brother is too old for that. You don't need my approval,"

"But I want your approval," I said honestly. Helen sighed.

"Fine," she shrugged "I guess, you have it then," I grinned "but if you hurt him, I will personally kick your ass,"

"I know,"

"And I will have no mercy,"

"I know,"

"And I know Karate,"

"Okay,"

"And-"

"Okay! Okay! I get it!" I said exasperated. Helen's phone beeped.

"We better head out to the pool. They're waiting for us," She stated, checking her texts.

"Actually, I'm kind of hungry," I admitted embarrassed.

"There are snacks there," Helen started walking out of the room. Snacks? My face brightened up.

"Do you have any Ruffles?" I asked, following her close.

**

"Eureka!" Jason shouted as he jumped inside the pool, splashing water everywhere.

"Jason!" Helen and Lau whined as water splattered on them. I chuckled, it was a good thing I was a few feet away.

"Yoohoo!" Jason exclaimed as soon as he came up to the surface. He raised his fists in the air as if he won some price.  He was as excited as little boy in front of a candy shop. Jason loved pools like really loved them. I remembered one time when we were nine, we went to some ranch with a huge pool. Jason didn't get out of it until it was nighttime. We had to drag him out, literally. I smiled to myself, shaking my head at my best friend childish behavior.  I was so glad to have him in my life. I didn't know what I would do without him.

I was having a great time. Jordan had prepared delicious hot dogs with some sauce he made himself. Let me tell you, that boy knew how to cook. Shane had woken up and was currently sprawled in a beach chair like a stringless puppet. He was wearing big dark sunglasses. The sun was his biggest enemy due his pretty obvious hangover. I was sure a part of him was still drunk. I mean, he'd slept like four hours. I was sure alcohol hadn't left his system so fast.

To be honest, I'd expected things to be weird between us but when he'd came out of the house he was his usual-self which means he annoyed the hell out of me and teased me about my hair. Apparently, that's what you do after you tell someone you love them. You make fun of them.

Very classy, Shane.

There was also the possibility of him not remembering what he said. And I was obviously not going to ask him if he did. What was I going to say: Hey, Shane. This morning when you came here wasted, you told me you loved me. Do you remember that?

Awkward...

Sighing, I kept eating my Ruffles. I was enjoying the sight in front of me. All my friends were there, having fun. Jason and Helen were splashing water to each other in a flirty way. Jordan and Lau were kissing like the world was going to end in a few minutes. Ok, that kiss was getting steamy too fast. I was sure the scene was going to turn Rated very soon. I scanned the ground around me and grasped a ball we've been playing with an hour ago. I placed my bag of ruffles on my lap.

Rule #4 of Julie Ann Jones' life: Always make sure the Ruffles are safe before making a rough movement. 

I threw the ball at them efficiently hitting Jordan's head.

"Let's keep it PG, guys!" I yelled at them. Jordan glared at me, rubbing his head. I smiled innocently at him.

You're probably wondering where my hot boyfriend is, aren't you?

He was actually getting out of the pool at the moment. He had gone for a swim. I gaped at him as he walked towards me; water droplets were running down his broad chest and defined stomach, drowning in the V formed in his lower abdomen. He raked his fingers through his wet hair, causing the muscles of his arms to flex. He bent down to give me a peck. His lips felt cold and wet against my warm ones.

"Come with me," he whispered, his breath fanning my lips.

"I'm not getting in the pool anytime soon,"

"I know," he said, holding my hand "I just want to be alone with you for a second,"

"If this is some way to get me to stand so you can throw in the pool, I will kill you,"

"I'm so scared," Evan mocked with a girly voice.

"I'm serious,"

"Relax, I'm not going to throw you in the pool,"

"Ok," I stood up cautiously. He held my hand tightly and pulled behind him. I realized we were heading to the woods behind his house.

"Where are you guys going?!" I head Lau ask from behind. I glanced at her over my shoulder and mouthed 'I don't know' to her.

"Use protection!" Jason shouted loudly. My cheeks were tinted red.

"Jason!" Lau smacked him on the head.

"What? She's too young to have a baby," Jason told her.

"Oh God, shut up!" Lau pulled him under water "Have fun," she winked at me.

When we were a little deep in the woods, Evan stopped letting go of my hand. He didn't face me though, he kept his back to me. I noticed how he was trying to relax his shoulders. What was wrong with him? He seemed tensed. Was he cold? I mean, he was dripping wet. Not knowing what to do, I took a look around. I spotted a tree house.

"You're not afraid of heights, are you?" Evan asked, glancing at me over his shoulder.

"No,"

"Come on," he said, gesturing me to the wooden stairs hanging from the tree house.

"Okay,"

We climbed our way up slowly. I wasn't afraid of heights but I wasn't a fan of them either. When I was finally inside the tree house, I was surprise to find it very comfy  There was a small couch at the corner next to a carved window. There were papers everywhere; there was also a wooden desk with a small battery lamp.

"Wow, this is so nice," I complimented.

"You're the first girl I've brought here," Evan said all of the sudden. I looked at him; he was using some towel to dry himself.

"Really?"

"Actually no," my heart sank in my chest "you're the first person I've brought to this place," my face lit up.

"I feel special," I said, smiling at him.

"You have no idea how special you are," the sincerity in his voice warmed my heart.

"Thanks, I guess," I replied shyly.

"This is the place where I write my poems," he added "I wrote that poem for you over there," he pointed the couch behind me.

"You're a great poet," I said honestly, remembering his breath-taking poem.

"I know," he smirked smugly. I rolled my eyes "Come here," he opened his arms for me. I jumped to his arms, not caring about getting damp. We held into each other tightly. I loved feeling him close to me. We pulled away but stayed close to each other. I looked into his deep black eyes, getting lost in them.

The moment was just so perfect. I wanted to stay like this forever.  

Who could have thought I would find love in a eBook community?  Who could have thought writing a simple cheesy story would bring me face to face to the man of my life? Life was truly unpredictable. When it comes to love, everything is possible. There are no limits, no barriers.  My love was unconventional and I was not ashamed of it. In fact, it was the opposite. I was proud and happy. If you're happy, that's all that matters at the end.

"Jules," Evan's sultry voice brought me back to reality "I wrote another poem for you," his thumbs caressed my cheeks tenderly.

"You want to show it to me?" I was really excited about it.

"No," he grinned.

"No?" I scowled at him.

"I want to recite it for you,"

"Oh," I said surprised.

"You ready?" his deep eyes were holding me prisoner.

"Yes," I was nervous.

"It's sort of a continuation for The Girl and The shark,"

"Alright,"

"Look into my eyes. Never look away," he instructed, taking a deep breath in.

"Ok,"

He opened his mouth and then angel's music filled my ears as he recited the poem for me.

 "The Shark hopes for salvation,

Since the day he’s found light,

Daring to risk everything,

Just for a taste of delight.

His soul is still marked,

Filled with scars and pain,

But now that he’s not alone,

They’re nothing but remains.

The girl was stubborn,

Her brightness blinding and strong,

She never gave up,

She kept fighting all along.

She saw beyond that mask of coldness,

She stayed even when she got hurt,

The shark admired silently,

Her big wonderful spurt.

Staring into those eyes of yours,

That are amazingly blue,

I open my heart to tell you,

How much I love you"

My heart melted. My eyes were filled with upcoming tears, tears of happiness, I supposed. That was such a beautiful way to tell me he loved me. 

"I love you, Jules," he spoke softly.

"I love you, too," my voice broke a little.

Then, he kissed me with so much love, I felt like I was floating away from Earth to the planet of happiness. Ok that was a little bit cheesy back there but that's me, I would always be cheesy Jules and he would always be my dark poet.

 Remember...

Don't be afraid to be different,

Be yourself in all your glory,

My name is Julie Ann Jones,

and that was My Wattpad Love story.  

THE END.

X My Wattpad Love x

Credits: 

"Jason! What the hell are you doing? Get off that tree!" Helen yells frustrated.

"I'm spying on them!"

"You're going to fall off!"

"I'm not going-Ah!"

"Oh my God! Jason!"

-*-*-*- 

"It's so warm here," Jordan mumbles comfortable, floating in the pool. 

"That's because Shane is peeing in the pool," Lau chuckled.

"What?! Shane!"

-*-*-

"So what does it feel to be left out in the last chapter?" Interviewer asks Melissa. 

"What do you think, b*tch?!" Melissa screams back angrily.

"Woah woah, calm down,"

"You want me to calm down?! I'm not going to call the fuc-"

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