Chapter Three: Mixed feelings

"Beautiful, isn't it?" Jack asked as he took Jamie's hand, helping her up a few rocks. They were at a waterfall, and

Jamie was overwhelmed, she didn't think she would ever see anything like this on the island except for a few

streams. But she especially didn't expect to have something romantic with two guys.

Jamie stilled stared with her mouth open a little. "I- I can't begin to describe," she said a smile flashing over her gorgeous face.

Jack smiled back. "Yeah..." he started, "I first found this when I got lost. I really wasn't paying attention, I had... uh," Jack looked around, not wanting to tell her about him seeing his dead father. She'd think he was nuts and head back to the beach right away. Jack looked at her for a minute then simply finished, "I had to do some stuff for the caves."

Jamie nodded. "The caves?" she asked looking over to him quickly.

"Yeah, I found some caves, and that's where me and some other people stay," he answered, still remembering how Kate would never move to them with him.

"That's cool." She said.

"Do you want to come live there?" he asked with hopeful eyes.

She smiled at the offer and laughed a little, "Well, I might come some nights, but tonight it just wouldn't be right to

leave Sawyer. He might get really worried, or by the way you guys were when I first woke up, you might attack each other."

Jack laughed, "Well, it would be Sawyer jumping me, he sure has no problem doing that."

Jamie snapped her eyes back at him, "What?" she asked glaring.

"Well, he jumped Boone – the blonde's brother – just because he went looking through Sawyer's bag for his sister's Asthma Puffers, she was having a bad one and she could have died."

Jamie's eyes grew large, she didn't know what to say, so she just put her head down, she was finally getting a taste of Sawyer, and if she got a few more information about him she would know him from A to Z.

Jack looked up at the waterfall. There was silence for a while, and Jamie hated silence, so she had to break it. "So, what do you do for a living?" she asked setting her head on her hands looking at him.

"I'm a doctor," he answered looking back at her. Smiling.

"I'm a vet," she said, "guess we both help living things," Jamie said with a little chuckle.

Jack moved closer to her, placing his hand on hers they looked at each other in the eyes, faces only inches apart. "Yeah," he whispered. They both smiled a minute, staring into each other's eyes. Jamie was feeling nervous. She wanted Jack to make the first move; she hated making the first move.

So she waited, 3 minutes past and Jack slowly moved in, he stopped for a minute not sure if she would accept or not, but he moved in farther, until their lips came crashing down at each other.

'This is so cool,' Jamie thought to herself as they kissed. Jack brought a hand up to head as they kept kissing. They both loved it and never wanted the night to end.But unfortunately for them, it did.

Jamie shifted to her left side, never half-asleep; she didn't bother to open her eyes. But then she remembered that night so she did open her eyes, but instead of seeing Jack beside her, she once again saw Sawyer, but he was sitting up, smoking.

He looked back down at her smiling; she smiled back, then sat up herself. Watching every puff her made. She looked desperate for a moment, and Sawyer looked at her strangely, smiling a bit. He finally said, "What?"

She looked at his cigarette as he talked, then finally scammed it from him. He tried to stop her but she moved her hands away. "Hey," he said moving over to her hovering over her back. She sat up and took a puff from it.

"You smoke?" he asked, expecting that no one was as stupid as he was to.

"Only once in a while," she said, handing him back his cigarette, he placed it back in his mouth and took more puffs. "But," she started, "I definitely am not obsessed like you are," she said smiling.

He chuckled then took another puff.

Once her and Sawyer were back to the most civilized place, she saw Jack. But beside him was that other brown haired girl – Kate. Jack looked up and saw them to coming. Kate looked surprised at how happy she was to see Jack, she didn't even meet him, or at least Kate thought.

"Hey," she said smiling up at Jack, she turned her attention for one second to Kate, "hey," she said quickly.

Kate smiled. And Jack said hey back.

Kate and Sawyer sat together on the same rock, watching the same person. Both disgusted at how she threw herself on him.

"Why isn't that me?" she asked Sawyer, she talked quietly so only he could hear.

Sawyer chuckled, "Why isn't it you?" he answered with a question. She scoffed then walked away.

"Bye, Kate," Jack called out raising a hand, Kate just raised her hand with out looking back. She was disgusted and

sad.

Once Jamie and Jack were done their talking, her and Sawyer went down the beach for a walk. She wanted to tell him something important, but she was scared Sawyer would freak, she liked both Sawyer and Jack the same, and did not want to break either of their hearts. So she went in front of Sawyer and decided it was time to tell him.

"Hey, Sawyer?" she asked.

"Yeah?"

"Umm... I got to tell you this so, here it goes. I am sleeping in the caves tonight."

Sawyer started to show anger, he hated that Jack, first stole Kate when he liked her and now Jamie, one that actually like him the same way he liked her. He looked at her once more then passed her. She stood there sad that this was happening.

"HELP!" Walt's voice carried across the beach, "HELP!"

Everyone's attention drew to him, even Jamie's. He came running down the beach as fast as he can, past everyone and up towards his father who was near Jamie. He stopped in front of him and rested his hand on his knees catching his breath.

"What's wrong, Walt?" Michael asked panicking a bit.

Walt catched his breath a bit more then looked up at his father, "It's Vincent, he needs help."

Jamie walked over to Walt then bent down to him, "Is Vincent by any chance a pet?" she asked.

"Yeah, he's my dog," Walt said.

"Hi, my name is Jamie, I'm a vet."

Walt's eyes lit up at the fact that someone would know what's wrong with his dog, "Follow me," Walt said.

They ran down the beach a ways then came by some trees to where the Lab lay. He whined a bit and looked up at Jamie as she approached.

"What happened?" she asked.

"He saw something and chased it and then got tripped and now he won't get up," Walt said.

"Okay," Jamie said checking the dog out. She felt his pulse, then his legs and his whole body, checking for anything. When she went over his front paw she stopped for a moment and felt it more, staying on that one paw for moment she turned back to the frightened boy. "Your dog has a broken leg."

Walt was happy that someone knew what happened, but he was not happy about what happened. Jamie looked at the back of the crowd and saw jack smiling at her, she smiled back.