The Accident // L.T.

Chapter 27

Josilyn Pov

"Please please tell me!" I beg him.

He just keeps laughing and shaking his head.

I tug on his arm, "please please please please pl-"

"JO!" He laughs "We're almost there, calm down."

I nod and continue to occupy myself by playing with his fingers. His other hand rests on the wheel of the truck.

'Will I like it?" I ask after a while.

"No, most likely not" he smiles.

I snap my head towards him, "What?"

He chuckles to himself as the truck then turns into a parking-lot.

I face the front again and look to see where we are.

I gasp, "No! Oh hell no! Why are we here?!" I exclaim.

He laughs, "Jo, I'm going to teach you how to swim today."

"Mm mm, no way Louis," I continuously shake my head.

All he can do is laugh, as he gets out of the car. He opens the trunk and pulls out a bag before closing it back and walking over to my side.

He's about to open my door when I quickly lock it,

He cracks up, "Jo are you serious? Unlock the door."

I shake my head and bring my knees to my chest, "I'm dead serious! You know I hate water!" I say.

"That's only because you don't know how to swim. I'm going to teach you," he says.

"Not if I don't get out," I say.

"Well are you gonna? Or am I going to have to force you out?" He asks with amusement all over his face.

"I'm not getting out!" I cross my arms.

He just shakes his head, as I hear the truck unlock.

Damn it, I forgot he had the keys. Of course he had the keys.

He opens my door with a smug look on his face and quickly unbuckles my seatbelt, throwing me over his shoulder with no effort. And closing the door and walking us towards the pool.

I pound on his back but his strong body is so unaffected by it, I just want to kick him in the balls.

He walks all the way towards the locker rooms and we passed no one, except workers who smiled at us, on the way.

Where was everybody?

He better not have-

"If you're wondering why no one's here, it's because I rented out the place so you'd be more comfortable. And more privacy." He answers my thoughts.

That's sweet...

He sets me down in the locker room and hands me the bag.

"Your bathing suit and things are in there," he tells me.

"I'm not changing! That pool will not be my death bed!" I say.

He grabs my shoulders with a grin, "Jo! I'm not going to let you die, I'll be there the whole time!"

"Yeah but-"

"Do you not trust me?" He asks with a frown.

Jerk.

"Of course I trust you but-"

"Then you'd do this for me," he says.

I give him a look before sighing, "fine" I groan defeated.