Ok, so here is chapter twooo. And I hope you like it, I really do :) All I can do is hope that this fic will take off as well as 'Im Good' did :).

And on that note, I would like to thank GroowyL for being my first reviewer:D

I am aware that both of the first chapters are short, but I am going to make them longer, promise :D

So, on with it.

Danny

I stepped out of my car, closing the door behind me, I couldn't get her off my mind, and I had never been this way about a girl before. The wind was cold, embracing me like a giant pool of icy water as I did the million dollar dive. Yeah, making no sense? Oh well. I looked out onto the sandy beach, the water splashing around like nothing else in the world was more important.

I liked coming here to think, to clear my mind, but nothing would ever make more sense when I left, but I just couldn't give up on trying.

I reopened the door, taking off my shoes and socks and placing them into the car underneath my seat, closing the door and locking the car with the push of a button. I bent over, rolling up my trousers, remembering how Roxy would always tell me that there was no point in getting your trousers wet, otherwise, you would be better swimming, and that would always stay with me.

As I stepped onto the beach, the wind almost blew me away, my shirt wrapping itself around my abs and holding me tight, almost like she used to, and the sight was breathtaking. The massive cliffs on either side of me, the sand swirling around and then the spray of the ocean, I loved it.

I slowly walked down the beach, taking each step like a new day, abandoning my car in the car park, not caring. I had always just took one day at a time since I left her, I had to, otherwise, I wouldn't have survived.

I stood with my feet in the water, the tide brushing sand past my toes. I closed my eyes, and remembered.

"Danny, be gentle."

"I always am, unless you don't want that"

"I'm a virgin."

This replayed in my head, every time I stopped to think. It would always make me remember how much she loved me, she let me take that from her, she let me be the first one to touch her like that, and I always wanted to be the only one, but I blew it right?

I still loved her, after a year.

And I knew I always would.

My old, Roxy.

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