''Can you like leave?"' I yell from the water. I'm only in my underwear and I do not want anyone seeing me like this, most especially Jason. I'm not ashamed of my body or anything, don't get me wrong, but it's just weird having a guy see you…you know, like that.
''This is public property, Jones. I'm allowed to be here.'' I ignore him and continue swimming, but it doesn't mean I don't catch a glimpse of him stripping. He jumps from the rock which I was plopped on minutes ago, and dives straight into the water, splashing water on me in the process.
''Hey, watch it.'' I warn in a bid to annoy him. ''Don't mess up my hair.''
He swims a little closer to me and splashes some more water on my face, much to my surprise. ''Real mature, Jason. Real mature.''
''Can I ask you something?'' he says, his chestnut hair dripping wet from the water.
Don't look at his abs.
Don't look at his abs.
Actually stare at his abs.
