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SONG: Lotta True Crime by Penelope Scott.

Chapter 10

Kimberly's POV

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Kimberly's POV

Me and Scott spent the whole day together. When I say all day I mean all fucking day, he said he felt bad for yesterday. He said he didn't mean to yell at me.

He took me on a date, and I love it. Scott was too sweet to me, he's the sweetest person I've ever met.

"Where are we going!" I asked in frustration, but I had a huge smile on my face. Scott looked back at me while we walked through the woods, his hand linked with mine. "We're almost there." He tells me as he pulled me farther into the woods.

I stared at our hands that were together, I wished that we were together just like our hands. Scott...made me feel happy and angry at the same time. He gets on my nerves, and I like him, but he always has a way to make it up to me or literally tell me how much he likes me.

I wanted to be with him...but at the same time I didn't.

Scott looked back at me again, "what's wrong?" He asked. I shake my head, "nothing, stop smelling me!" I pointed at him with my free hand, Scott chuckled, "not my fault you smell good!" He winked. before we stopped.

"This is it?" I asked with an eyebrow raise, I laughed and stared at the water, it dark outside but it was kind of about to rain. He laughed, "yeah, not much, but we can swim." He tells me while walked on the dock.

"Um, Scott?" I called out, he glanced back at me, "yes?"

I looked down at myself and patted my thighs, "well, I don't have swim clothes." I told him.

Scott grins, "who said anything about swim clothes?" He lifted his shirt over his head, oh, okay, wow.

"Get undress, or do you need help like last time?" Scott asks with an eyebrow raise.

My mouth opened in shock at his words, "Scott! I—I'll do it myself." I slowly took of my shirt, Scott was staring at me the whole time, looking carefully. "Stop staring." My cheeks turned red, and I unbuttoned my jeans, he shrugged his shoulders, "you're just too beautiful." He tells me before he was fully undressed...in his boxers.

I wrapped my arms around myself standing in my bra and panties. Scott shakes his head laughing while walked over to me. He grabbed my hands, "the water is fine! I come here all the time." He tells me.

I didn't say anything, and he turned around slowly falling in the water. I watched him come up to the surface and smiled, brushing his brown wet hair out his face. "Come on." He held out his hands, I smiled down at him before grabbed his hands. "Not cold right?" He asked.

I shake my head, "no." My body slowly dipped into the water and Scott grabbed my waist, keeping me still in front of him, "why me?" I whispered.

"What?" He stared at me confused, he was really dumb. "Why me...I mean what's so great about me?" I asked him in a low voice.

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