Arranged Marriage (A Jack Gilinsky Fanfic) ***COMPLETED***

Chapter 15

*Bethany's POV*
Today is the last day of vacation. I haven't really talked to the guys but I guess we are going to the beach. I have been wearing my ring almost everyday, except the times we have went swimming.

Today, I'm wearing mint, cream, and brown high waisted bikini bottoms, and a mint strapless bikini top with a bow. Karla frenchbraided my hair. I put on my cover-up, Ray Bans, and flip flops and headed to the lobby.

I made it down to the beach with Karla and Aaron. Aaron seems to be like my best guy friend. He's just so cute and caring. Jack understands so he isn't jealous of him, which I'm glad about.

I set down my towel and put on some sunscreen and tanning lotion. Every now and then, I would turn over so I get that perfect tan. I just want that natural tan for my wedding, you know, instead of that fake tan stuff.

I put in my headphones and clicked on shuffle. Victorious by Panic! At The Disco came on.

XxStart SongxX

Tonight we are victorious

Champagne pouring over us

All my friends we're glorious

Tonight we are victorious

Oh-oh-oh

Victorious

Oh-oh-oh

Double bubble disco queen

Heading to the guillotine

Skin as cool as Steve McQueen

Let me be your killer King

It hurts until it stops

We will love until it's not

I'm a killing spree in white

Eyes like broken Christmas lights

My touch is black and poisonous

And nothing like my punch-drunk kiss

I know you need it

Do you feel it

Drink the water

Drink the wine

Oh we gotta turn up the crazy

Livin like a washed up celebrity

Shooting fireworks like its the Fourth of July

Until we feel alright

Until we feel alright

I'm like a scarf trick

It's all up the sleeve

I taste like magic

Waves that swallow quick and deep

Throw the bait

Catch the shark

Bleed the water red

Fifty words for murder and I'm every one of them

My touch is black and poisonous

And nothing like my punch-drunk kiss

I know you need it

Do you feel it

Drink the water

Drink the wine

Oh we gotta turn up the crazy

Livin like a washed up celebrity

Shooting fireworks like its the Fourth of July

Tonight we are victorious

Champagne pouring over us

All my friends we're glorious

Tonight we are victorious

Tonight we are victorious

Champagne pouring over us

All my friends we're glorious

Tonight we are victorious

Oh we gotta turn up the crazy

Livin like a washed up celebrity

Shooting fireworks like it's the Fourth of July

Until we feel alright

Until we feel alright

Tonight we are victorious

Champagne pouring over us

All my friends we're glorious

Tonight we are victorious

XxSong EndxX

I love that song so much. I look up to see the guys throwing a frisbee. I take my headphones out and join them. Carter threw the frisbee and I caught it. I threw the frisbee to Cam with ease. They all looked a little surprised that I could throw that good.

"I didn't know you could do that, Bethany," Shawn said.

"What? I won state 3 times," I replied. It was true. I was a hardcore frisbee player.

"In Nebraska? How come I never I heard of it?" Jack asked.

"Maybe pay attention to what they're saying," I said sassily. All of the guys, except Jack, did that one thing where they go OOOOOHHHHHH.

Man, they are my true friends.