Okay, so I got on fanfic (Boy has it been AWHILEEE). Read some chapters off an amazing story :DD (If There Is A Will There Is A Way) and then I thought, I think I shoulddelete "Being A Blue Blood" but then I noticed reviewers? So I read your reviews. & I think that, I can make a deal. I'll continue on with it, but it'll be very slow progress. But I will try.
I will also start my one-shot fanfic. Oh and I also got Misguided Angels today, and OMG I LOVED IT. I think Melissa De Cruz personally should write a the whole series for BB give them to me because I'm her best friend and all so that I can spend my time reading them all without sleeping. No words to describe how much I love BB.
So heres the chap after Visionless. (:
-Risss.
"Because that's what I'm going to do." he replied. She felt two hands taking hold of the brim of the hat and slowly moving it upwards revealing her face. At first her eyes were closed, and then she opened her blue eyes to find herself staring right into green ones. Green ones that belonged to the one, Jack Force.
"Polo." Jack whispered into her ear putting her hair behind her ear. He then let go of the brim of the hat, making her once again, visionless.
"What!" Schuyler instantly woke up from her sleep. Her head was a bit woozy, but it only took her a few seconds to recover and realise what had happened. She must of dozed off. Her body felt stiff from not moving for awhile, and so she decided to get up and stretch then take a walk. She wondered where Oliver had gone to, he hardly leaves her out of his sight. She even found it surprising that he wasn't guarding her while she slept and saying something cheesy like "Bright and shine, sleeping beauty." as she'd always imagined. Her eyes scanned the beach to find him sitting in the sand watching the waves. Instead of taking that walk, she thought that maybe she could sit down with Oliver. He must be thinking of something important. She managed to get herself up, and headed for Oliver's direction.
Oliver turned his head, sensing somebody coming his way and noticed that it was Schuyler. He smiled at her, but before she could smile back a volleyball hit her head and the tall and handsome Jack Force ran over to apologise. His smile suddenly faded to see Schuyler's eye contact being broken from his to Jack's. He sighed and decided to go see Bliss and Dylan. There was something about Jack Force he didn't like.
"Ow." Schuyler said, even if the bouncing volleyball that hit her head didn't hurt.
"Sorry about that.." a familiar voice said, coming towards her and checked to see if she was okay.
"Don't worry. It honestly didn't hurt, just a volleyball." she smirked, and her eyes moved to the apologiser. Should she be surprised it was Jack Force? It's like he was a magnet. They would always meet somehow.
"So the Sleeping Beauty's awake then? Sweet dreams?" he wondered.
Schuyler blushed, wondering if he had a clue on what she dreamed about.
Well if you call having sweet dreams about you trying to kiss me while playing Marco Polo with Oliver's hat thinking that you were Oliver but then realising you weren't Oliver and that you were Jack Force with those gorgeous green eyes of yours and those desirable lips, oh and that really shiny blonde hair but too bad you have your twin sister a.k.a the person you were made to be with and Queen Bee and the fact that she's some dark angel called the Angel of Death and that she would probably try and kill me if she ever knew what was going in my head and how I used to feel about you,
"Not exactly sweet. But still the dream." Schuyler replied before he could wonder what the golden silence was about and before her mind started to write a whole chapter book on how much Jack effected her.
"Take a walk with me down the beach?" he suggested.
"Actually, I was about to go see Ol-," then realising he wasn't there she answered "Sure, why not?".
"Great." he said with a joyous face.
"Won't your friends get mad at me for stealing you?" she joked.
"I'm sure they'll survive." he smirked.
After continuing to walk, they stopped to sit down by the sand. Silence continued, all but the crashing waves landing on each other.
Schuyler began to make a small sand-castle out of boredom and on the top she has pressed down a small seashell found on the sand to represent some sort of replacement for a flag.
Jack chuckled.
"That's all? I could of done that in prep." he said and began to make a sandcastle, only to found it being ruined when the water from the big waves had reached them.
Then Schuyler laughed at the failed attempt of a sandcastle.
"That's all?" she said quoting him, making a face.
He got up and started to splash her with water.
She screamed and ended up getting her clothes wet with cold water.
"What have you done? This is my new top!" she gasped, standing up.
Jack's face went apologetic and he went over to the sad Schuyler.
Her face suddenly went from sad to happy, and splashed water on him.
"Payback is sweet." she laughed. He smirked and they continued to splash water on each other until they were completely wet and Schuyler's long black hair was completely soaked. She thought that it would only be fair if Jack's hair was soaked just as much as her's so she collected water by cupping her hands and pouring it on him.
"Ha!" she said.
"Oh no you don't." he clarified putting his arms around her waist. She giggled and failed to remove his hold.
"Let me go!" she squeeled, flicking her wet hair vigorously slapping Jack's face and kicking her legs. It reminded him of that night when she had gone crazy at the pond, and he laughed at that memory.
It was at this moment, that the couple in the water had stopped playing to gaze at the blonde girl who screamed.
"Holy cow." they heard somebody say.
