This is disgusting I'm so so so sorry, but I have to prove that I'm not completely cold-hearted and I used to believe in love RIP
So little Ciana, almost exactly one year ago, started her own original story that SCREAMS cliche wattpad novel that I feel inclined to share bc I deadass wrote 28 chapters of this bullshit and it never has been seen by anyone but my grandma who LOVED this for literally no reason (or she was just being abuela and supported my rubbish) SO WHY WASTE A COMPLETELY HORRIBLE AND CHEESY WORK? ALSO BC I HAVENT UPDATED A WHILE SO ILL JUST EXPOSE MYSELF AND HOPEFULLY MAKE U GUYS AT LEAST LAUGH AT THE CRINGE❤️
K. Here we go or just leave now bc I'm prob unpublishing soon anyways rip
"If we die, I'm going to kill you!" I scream as we speed through the water. I'm holding on tightly to Evan as we make a hard left. He thought it would be fun to try out the new water skis on the lake behind his house. Its terrifying. Absolutely terrifying.
"If we die then you're going to hell by yourself. Count me out of it." He screams back.
"SLOW DOWN I'M GONNA DIE!" I scream on the top of my lungs, which makes him go even faster. "Evan Roxen stop it now!" I squeeze his waist even tighter as he drives like a maniac. He just laughs and swerves through the water.
We just drive on the jet ski for what seems like hours and get out of the water when the sun starts to set. I lay down on a picnic blanket and Evan joins me. I rest my head on his lap and we sit and watch the sun slowly set. The sky lights up in orange, pinks, and purples and reflects onto the still lake. The breeze makes my wet skin cold and I shiver.
"I brought you a towel baby. We both know you forget these things." He hands me a purple towel with pink dolphins. I sit up and wrap it around my shoulders. Evans hand is on my knee and his eyes are staring into mine.
"Do you know how much I love you?" He leans in and I close my eyes.
"I love you too Evan. More than I should."
Our foreheads touch and then-
"JENNA! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" Someone says, whacking my face with a pillow. I groan and shield my face with my arms. Ugh. Of course it was just a dream; I should have know better.
"Leave me alone jerk." I grumble, sitting up and seeing who came and disrupted my perfect dream. Evan. Of course its Evan. "Why are you in my room!? Get out loser!" I yell, my cheeks bright red. I'm only wearing an oversized tee and underwear and even though I'm under blankets I feel completely bare.
"I'm here because you were supposed to call me an hour ago, proving that you were awake. So naturally I assumed you forgot to set an alarm and you were still asleep. I guess I was right. Its already 11:30 and we were supposed to be there at 11. Now we're late and I have stuff to get done." He explains. "So put some clothes on, wash your face, brush your hair, and for the love of god lets go."
"Wait its today! Damnit we cant be late!" I hop out of bed, forgetting about my lack of clothing. Today we start putting up signs for the big summer party at my house which is fun I guess. The whole town is invited because my mom, the mayor, loves big community events. Evan and I are supposed to put out signs and stuff together. We hang out at least once a week, which is awkward. We're friends and stuff, but he has no idea I still like him. I told him that I liked him in seventh grade and he rejected me pretty harshly. It was weird for a while until I went away to Spain. Then when I came back, and we started being friends again. Then of course, I went to the U.K and now I'm back for the summer again.
Evan's been hanging around a lot more because things aren't great at his house. I guess its nice having him around but its painful every once in a while when I remember that our whole "relationship" is fake. Basically, our moms are best political friends ever. My mom is the mayor and his mom is the superintendent. They ran "together" the summer before I went to Spain, and had Evan and I fake date for extra publicity. In this small city of Palm Cove, everybody knows everybody, so when everyone saw how united our families were, it made them want to have our moms together in office as well. Then things happened and we're still fake dating, sooo that's fun. Here I am, crushing on him while he thinks its a fake. Yay. My love life is great, as you can tell.
