So I watched three episodes of Gossip Girl and I edited this chapter quickly. I think I need to go sleep enforce my mind explodes. Yay to insomnia.
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We get to the boys after three stops.

One to Rose's house because she had forgot her sunglasses. Then Quinn's because she remembered her glasses where on her bed. Finally to McDonald's because honestly I was hungry like hell and I was getting a bit pissed off because of the amount of stops we made.

Nevertheless, we get to the boys around noon so everything is going to plan so far. I swallow my last French fry as I get out the car while Quinn stalks over to Travis's house, where all the boys are waiting for us, and Rose plays around with the radio. I lean against the car, slipping my sunglasses on top of my head as the boys swarm out the house and rush towards the car, their luggage rolling behind them.

"Hey Princess." Jay smirks as he takes in my body. I roll my eyes and watch him in amusement.

I am wearing a white flare lace bustier crop-top and dark blue jean shorts with a brown fishnet type of cardigan and brown booties. My hair is curled and gently bouncing on my shoulder, my blond hair glittering in the sunlight.

"Jay, eyes up here." I snap, playfully and his eyes shoots back to mine.

"Yeah I know but dinner is down-"

"Ah okay." I replies hastily and hide my blush behind my hair. He chuckles and opens the door, slipping inside the car but not before grazing his lips against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"I haven't had breakfast."

My breath hitches as he pulls away, leaving me hot and bothered. When it is just me and Quinn standing outside, she gives a knowing smirk and I growl as she murmurs.

"Someone's got a crush."

The car is big enough to fit us all in as we drive down to the condo. Thankfully, there's another car that my dad is sending over to drop off any left over luggages. I know Travis is secretly hating on my for bringing so many bags but what's can I say, a girl's shoes are her best friends.

"It's going to take 2 and a half hours to get there. 4 if there is traffic which in hoping there isn't." Travis says as he fixes up the GPS before he looks back onto the road, currently driving while Quinn sat in the passenger seat beside him.

Rose and Leo at the back, her legs on his lap as she painted her nails, with me and Jay. The car was able to fit all of us in, surprisingly and it's not feeling uncomfortable. The roof is slightly open to let someone air in because it's so hot and Quinn happily rolled down her window so fresh air can fill the car.

"Play some tunes." I suggest, seeing as I am getting bored, and Quinn connects her phone to the car and taps on her screen, entering a song on YouTube. A familiar song begins to play, making me and Rose squeal. Rose quickly screws back the lid to the nail vanish and slips it in her bag before beaming with joy at me. 

"I love this song." She grins, flicking her hair over her shoulder.

"We were both young when I first saw you. I close my eyes and the flashback starts, I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air." Quinn sings, bopping her head to the tune.

"Argh stop." Travis groans and the boys grumble in agreement, scowling at the sound of Taylor Swift. Rose hits Leo's arm playfully, sending him a scowl before singing the next line.

"See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns. See you make your way through the crowd, And say, "Hello, " Little did I know..."

I jump in, grinning to myself when I remember summer as a young teenager, years back and when me and Quinn would always dance to this song.

"That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles, And my daddy said, "Stay away from Juliet". And I was crying on the staircase. Begging you, "Please don't go". And I said..." I sing, enthusiastically and watch Jay smirk at me from the corner of my eye.

"Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone. I'll be waiting; all that's left to do is run. You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess, It's a love story, baby, just say, "Yes"."

We all sing, including the boys, and erupt into a fit of laughter as the music carries on filling our ears and the hot wind hitting our face, making our hair fly about, as they breeze in the car when Travis rolls his window down.

"You're a good singer." Jay whispers hotly against my ear, sending shivers down my body. Jay must have known what effect he has on me when I shuddered besides him. He leans back against his seat and smirks proudly as I blush, turning my head away from him.

2 hours left, I think, 2 hours with him beside me and my hormones messing around.

Quinn changes the song to another Taylor Swift classic and they begin to sing along while I hum to the tune, consciously feeling Jay's gaze on me.

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1.5 Hours later
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"Lets play a game." Travis announces.

I lay my head on Jay's shoulder and fiddle with his bracelet. He tenses up and frowns at me but I just send him a winning smile, ignoring his stiff posture and carrying on playing around with his silver chain around his wrist.

"What game?" Rose murmurs, half asleep and half awake, as she lifts her head off Leo's shoulder, trying to act interested but failing.

"Truth or Truth." Travis smirks, overtaking a car as he drives down the motorway, the air getting a bit thicker because of the heat so he opens all the windows.

"I'll go first." Quinn chides in. "Travis, ever did 69?"

She smirks proudly at herself and Travis rolls his eyes, obviously not effected by the choice of questioned she asked. To be honest, I don't know why she did. I always thought she had a thing for him, why ask a question which can damage that?

"Once." He replies. I sigh.

"Travis." I warn, knowing that is not true because he's bragged to be plenty of times He blushes and bites his lower lip but not before sending me a scowl in the rearview mirror to which I sent an innocent smile back.

"Fine, twice."

The boys hoot proudly and us girls just rolls our eyes in disgust. Honestly, why is that sown thing to be proud about? I know I sleep around but there are girls who are walking STDs, I'm surprised my boys haven't caught any yet.

"Rose?" Travis calls and she grins, nodding her head. "Who was the last person you had sex with?"

She taps her chin, thoughtfully. "Erm- Alan."

"That guy from the jock squad?" I laugh as Rose nods sheepishly, a faint red blush colouring her cheeks. "Quinn, you own me $20."

She grumbles as she pulls the money out of her pocket and passes into my hand, reluctantly. Rose crosses her arm over her chest and frowns at us, making me snicker slightly as I tuck the note into my bag.

"You guys bet on me?"

"I said that you were going to tap him, Quinn thought otherwise."

I grin proudly, sending a playful wink to Rose. Rose growls at me and I laugh but then she turns her focus on Jay and my laughter abruptly stops, my heart pounds as I wonder what my friend is about to do.

"Jay," He looks at her, glancing at me for a split second but I remain impassive even though I'm curios I to what she's about to say. "Would you go out with me?"

I gape at her, my ears burning with anger when she cocks her eyebrow at me, her eyes glimmering with revenge. Yep! She's defiantly my friend. Jay looks wary for a moment, his eyes flickering to me.

"I can't do that, Rose. I like you like a friend but that's it."

She raises her eyes in surprise and not hint of hurt or rejection is on her face while Travis and Leo chuckles. A smirk finds her lips as she leans back against Leo, residing she head on his shoulder.

"Well done, Jay Stone, you are allowed to date Paris."

Everyone burst out laughing and my eyes widen in shock, my cheeks burning with embarrassment while I try look anywhere but at Jay, too bad he is sitting right next to me. Jay just looks amused as he focus his gaze back on me, making me shift around uncomfortable on my seat.

"Paris, your turn." He grins evilly, rubbing his hand together. "Ever been a good girl?"

I look at him, dark green specks in his emerald eyes, his plump lips, his sun-kissed skin. He is perfect, a bad boy. He has a hint of Spanish accent in his voice when he speaks, so sexy and mysterious. Mysteries, I wonder what secrets he keeps and I wonder if I'll find out this Spring break because anything can happen.

"No. Not now, not then, not ever." I reply, very vaguely, not even wanting to elaborate on my explanation. "Ever been a bad boy?"

He frowns, looking deeply into my eyes. Jay won't find anything, I've been locking my feelings far away and they are too deep within me to be pulled back up. If he tried, he's going to end up getting lost instead of finding me, everyone ends up losing theirselves, even me.

"Nope." His reply was blunt and short, no emotion and no expression on his face. I blinked once then twice, hoping that he'd elaborate on his statement but he doesn't. Instead he looks away.

I guess the game ended.

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Why you I update so late at night? It's nearly 12am here in England.

Where are you guys right now?

LMB