Jack's P.O.V

Me my sister and mum are going down to the beach today my dad is going to stay in the hotel to watch football.

"Jack! Make sure Isabelle doesn't fall on the rocks!" Mum shouts as me and Isabelle climb over the rocks and into the sea. We get to a smooth patch of sand and start swimming, Isabelle looking at all the fishes.

"Belle! Look at this one!" I shout her over, she gets all giddy and excited and follows them, I laugh gently. We sit down on one of the rocks the water round our shoulders.

That's when I notice him, a boy with blond floppy hair swimming about a mile away from us. He's so cute...
"What are you looking at?" Isabelle distracts me from my thoughts, "them girls over there?" She points in a similar direction to the fit boy,
"Uh yeah," I laugh,
"Do you have a crush?" She teases,
"Haha maybe," I awkwardly giggle, little does she know I'm talking about the boy and not the girls.

"Jack! Isabelle! Come on!" Mum shouts,
"Coming!" We swim back to the beach and I take one last look at the boy who's now laughing with what looks like his brothers maybe? Friends?

The awkward thing about crushes on holiday you have no idea where they're from, who they are, I'd never have the guts to talk to anyone and I'll never see him again.

After a short walk back to the hotel we find dad, whose in a good mood because our team won at football. "So what did you kids do?" He asks us,
"Um... we swam in the sea for a bit," I tell him,
"Jack had a crush on some girls!" Isabelle bursts out,
"Oh you did, did you?"

That's when I see him, the same boy from the beach walking into the hotel, his hair still wet from the sea. Carrying his towel around his shoulders. He's in the same hotel as me! Guess I'll get to see a bit more of him, I try and stop myself smiling.

"Jack!" Dad burst me out of my day dream,
"Hmm?"
"You had a crush on girls at the beach?"
"Uh..." I watch him walking through into the bar "yeah I did,"
"Girls? More than one?"
"Oh no... only one," I can see him carrying the drinks back to the table, he laughs when he spills a bit of one, oh his laugh looks adorable.

"Right let's go see if we can go get a drink in the bar," mum says, we follow her into the bar, she goes to order with Isabelle whilst dads at the toilet. I sit down at the table behind the boy, I wish I could stop staring but he just looks so beautiful, one second not looking at him is a second wasted.

He turns around so I immediately look down, "Um... do you want to stop staring and join us or?" I look up...

Heyyyy
Sorry this chapter is absolutely shocking😂 I'm not great at writing this sort of stuff but when I get further into the story my writing will get better and more confident x

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