Living With The Shaytards

Chapter 20: Ugly face

I woke up.

I coughed and coughed. Water came out of my mouth.

I looked up.

Zac.

He did CPR?

I looked around.

Zac said something.

I couldn't hear.

"She woke?" I heard a faint voice.

Then my hearing came back.

I saw Zac sitting by my side, James sitting on my other side. Luke was bending over.

I looked at James.

"You okay?"

"I'm fine." I smiled at him.

I stood up and I felt a bit dizzy.

Zac took my arm and steadied me.

"Thanks for saving my life." I said to him.

"No problem."

Then, my eyes widened with shock.

Did I....

Did he do the...

I realized I had my first kiss. Well, it wasn't really a kiss, it was mouth to mouth. But our lips touched.

I had mouth to mouth with Zac?

My first kiss was him?

Sure he was attractive but I wanted to have it with James.

I'M SCARRED FOR LIFE NOW!!!!

"You okay? It was all my fault. I shouldn't have left you, Jewel." Said James.

Luke ran to me.

"No! It was my fault for showing you the pool and leaving you afterwards." Luke said.

"It was none of you guys' fault."

The reason why I didn't tell them about the boy who pushed me was because I didn't want to cause any drama.

I started to shiver. It's so cold once I'm out of the water.

James noticed and yelled, "Someone get her a towel!"

A girl passed a towel from a table to him.

"Here, sit down." We sat on a bench.

He wrapped the towel around me.

He put his arm around me.

I naturally put my head on his shoulder without thinking.

Oops. Oh well.

I enjoyed this warm feeling inside.

"You are beautiful."

My eyes widened in surprise and blush a little.

"Thank you." I chuckled.

I looked up and he smiled at me showing his dimples, which I liked.

We sat there for a while and I enjoyed every minute of it.

"It's getting pretty late. Isn't it?" I asked.

"Yeah. It is. Are you going to leave now?"

"I think I should. My parents will start worrying about me."

"I think I should go too."

I was soaking wet and my hair was down and was dripping with water. My hair tie was probably in the pool but I don't need it.

Luke, James and I walked to the front of the mansion.

I heard the slow song was playing now.

"James, Luke and my house is close by each other. So we're going to leave."

"I'm gonna leave too."

I went home and the time was 9:26PM.

I unlocked the door and went in.

Still soaking.

I felt so upset about me almost dying.

I took off my sandals and walked to a wall. I banged my head against it. Over and over again.

"Who's banging on the wall?" Mom said. She walked downstairs and she was in her pajamas with her glasses on.

She gasped when she saw me.

"Jewel! Your clothes are wet!"

"Yes they are, Mom."

"What happened?!"

"Can I tell you after I get dried up?"

"Yes."

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I took a shower and I wore my comfy pajamas. I blow dried my hair.

I went upstairs and just flopped on my parents bed where Dad was closing his eyes and listened to his Audiobook.

Mom was carrying Daxton and rocking him then putting him to bed.

This is the worst day ever.

Dad took off his ear buds.

"What's wrong? Mom said you came home with your clothes wet."

"Ya what happened at the party?" Mom asked.

"I almost died. That's what happened."

"What do you mean?"

Dad sat up.

"Some kid shoved me in the pool, not knowing I didn't know how to swim. I drowned and I couldn't breathe! Nobody saved me in time. Someone gave me CPR and now I'm alive."

I grabbed the nearest pillow and burst into tears.

I couldn't believe that. I could have died! I can't believe I experienced that.

"Aww.. Poor baby," Mom patted my back. "I would be so upset without you in my life.

Tears continued to run down my face.

"Colette! I told you we should've gave her swimming lessons!!" Dad whispered loudly.

"Shay! This is not the time to talk about this!" Mom whispered back.

Mom gasped.

"Is that camera on, Shay?"

"Yeah, it is. I'm sorry! The viewers need to know what's going on!"

"It's okay, Dad! You can put this on the Internet." I sobbed.

I sat up and wiped my tears. I walked over to the table and grabbed the camera.

"Thank you, Luke and James for being there for me. It wasn't your fault. And Zac, who might or might not watch these vlogs, thanks for saving my life anyways. I know that I look horrible right now but I don't care at the moment. Thank you!"

I felt stupid crying in front of the camera and filming ourselves.

We all have this weird face we make when we cry. Not the silent crying poker face. Like when we cry out loud, we have this face we make that looks ugly. Well, really ugly on me.

I turned off the camera.

I set it on the table.

I jumped on the bed like a flying squirrel.

I cried my eyeballs out.

A/N You guys really wanted to read this chapter but I'm so sorry it sucked!! I wish I had better ideas. :( why don't you comment down below what should my next chapter be about? (Btw I have bad grammar.)