He took my hand in his once again. "I like you Jas, that's my problem. And I like you more than friends...."
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** Earlier **
Me and Tyler had been awake for a while just laying there in silence. Neither us said a word.
We didn't do anything more than make out last night, we called it quits before it got too serious, but I can't promise that we didn't lose the majority of our clothes though.
I don't think either of us knew what to say. Our relationship should be purely on the basis on us being friends, nothing more nothing less.
But at the rate we were going is was only going to turn into something more, and I couldn't do that to my brother.
"Well isn't this damn awkward?" I mumbled.
"Yeah, and the thing is, I don't know why we do it. It's like someone takes me over, I have no control over my actions." He said, staring at me intensely.
"But my problem is, I still do it, and I have FULL control over my actions." I sighed.
"But I had a nightmare last night." He looked me in the eyes.
"About what?" I asked curiously.
"Us." He simply said.
"Us?" I repeated.
"And him. Your brother. But it wasn't him. Well at least not a dream him." He started shaking.
"What happened then?" I looked him in the eyes.
"You weren't in it. At least not in person. But Kyle was. Oh fucking hell I don't know anymore." He stopped to take a deep breath.
"I swear that fucker came back from the dead into my dream last night. Or nightmare, call it whatever you want, because he warned me. And it was bloody scary." He was so shaking violently now.
"Calm down Ty, just take a deep breath." I put both my hands on his shoulders in attempt to calm him down.
"No Jas you don't understand-"
"Tyler. Listen to me. It was all a dream, whatever it was." I whispered to him, wrapping my arm around him.
"Just listen will you for god sake? Kyle said that....."
*****
"Shall we get lunch?" I turned round to Tyler and asked him.
"Sure there's a Mc-"
"IF YOU FUCKING SAY McDONALDS I SWEAR YOU WILL DIE OF SOME TERRIBLE DISEASE OF BEING WAY TOO FAT!" I screamed at him.
"What?" He stuttered, obviously shocked at my statement.
"Ty I swear you have eaten that stuff nearly every single day of this trip so far, it's okay to eat it but not as often as you have been" I sighed.
"But... But... We're on holiday, or Vacation as they like to call it over here." He laughed.
"No we're not. We're here on a Bucket List. Which we seem to have completely abandoned." I raised my eyebrows.
"Talking of that, why don't we get some food first?" Ty chirped, eyeing up the pizza place across the street from where we were standing.
"Can we get Chine-" I didn't get a chance to finish my sentence when I was interrupted by a rather rude man.
"Well lardy, aren't you just that Russian princess that escaped from her family home in Moscow a few weeks back?" He excitedly asked, jumping up and down.
"No, I don't think so?" I stuttered.
"You are. I swear you are. Can I have your number? Then we could go out sometime?" The cheeky bastard asked.
I was about to reply with some nasty comeback when Tyler stepped in.
"Excuse me sir? Would you mind stepping away from my girlfriend?" He grabbed my hand possessively. Girlfriend? Girlfriend? Since when was I his girlfriend?
"No I want her number, she is mine sonny. Not yours anymore." He smirked at Tyler.
What the fuck????
"I suggest you back away from her right now mate, I don't give a fuck if you want her number cause you ain't getting it. You have 5 seconds to back off before I beat your damn face in." Tyler gritted his teeth.
"Come at me you little shit, if you think your so hard!" The dodgy man shouted at him.
Tyler didn't even reply, he just let go of my hand and then pounded his fist into the dude's face, the blow possibly breaking his nose.
"What the fuck man?" The man stumbled back and clutched his nose.
"I hope that teaches you not to go messing with someones girl ever again!" Ty said, his face fuming with a sudden burst of anger.
He pulled me through the crowd of people who had gathered to watch the short fight, shoving them aside.
"Are you okay Sugarplum?" He brought his fingers up to stroke my face.
"Am I okay? I'm fine, I was more worried bout you Ty!" I smiled.
He laughed.
"Oh and I'm sorry about calling you my girlfriend out there I only wanted to protect you and I hope your not angry at me." He rambled on
I put my hand over his mouth to stop him from talking. "I'm not embarrassed ty, if anything i'm flattered." I laughed.
"Really?" He smiled, " If that's the case then I guess i'll have to do this."
I felt his warm lips press against my own. It was slow paced but was easily the most meaningful kiss i'd ever experienced.
He pushed me up against the wall of the street we were standing and deepened the kiss. We were earning a fair few wolf whistles from passers-by but at that time I could care less.
But then something clicked inside me.
I pushed Tyler away from me, disconnecting our lips.
"Are you okay?" He looked hurt.
"Ty we can't just keep doing this one minute and then pretending it never happened the next." I sighed.
"I know sugarplum. I know. Why don't we sleep together instead? Take it up to the next level." He chirped.
"Tyyyyllleeeerrrrr!" I whined.
He took my hand in his once again. "I like you Jas, that's my problem. And I like you more than friends...."
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I'm sorry that this chapter worked out so short but I just checked Wattpad today for the first time since school went back and was like woah I haven't updated for like 3 nearly 4 weeks. Therefore I really wanted to post a chapter, so it's kinda rushed but hey, I have been writing super long ones a lot lately.
Also I did this Chapter on my phone and it literally takes forever to type :)
Expect an update like sometime? x
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