Blake excused him and his friend pretty quickly and left quickly after that. I watched as Darius mingled with the guys normally closing my jaw, i probably looked like a Venus fly trap. Did he mean what- oh come on Ivory he was joking. Of course he didnât mean it. Did you forget, the guy hates you?
âSee ya Aluminium,â I looked up as Henry started to wave.
âWhere are they going?â I asked. Darius walked over after giving them all a handshake, of course I thought rolling my eyes, so business like.
âHome,â he said. I frowned, damn I liked them. They were nice unlike other people Iâve met in my life. They were friends, without looking at our money or our past, they met us on the beach and for all I knew, they probably thought we were like normal people.
âCome on letâs go,â
âWhere are we going?â I asked as we headed back to our spot on the beach.
âI need to make a phone call and you said you were going to collect seaweed or something,â
âShells,â I corrected him.
âThat,â he said. I grabbed my plastic bag from the ground and walked towards the rock pools while he leaned against the palm tree taking out his phone and I rolled my eyes. SO much for a break from work, or what it non work related.
I didnât care anyways. I looked down at the rock pools smiling. Time to find my lovely shells. I bent down picking up a plain creamy shell turning it over in my hands. It was perfect with a small scar along the right top, a crack. I wiped it on my dress placing it into the bag.
It was a good ten minutes later I placed another shell in my bag and looked around. The beach was starting to get emptier as I move towards the rock pool shores away from the surfing area.
I squinted against the bright sun focusing my eyes on the shiny object. Was that a shell? I dropped my bag on the shell and walked towards the object that was closer to the forest than the beach. As i got closer I realised that the object was indeed a shell.
I picked it up and brushed the sand of smiling when I saw the nearly rainbow like colours on the pearl like shell. I turned the shell around in my hands and stopped when i saw the letter engraved into it and froze.
10 months ago
âWhat are you doing?â
I looked up and pulled the shell under me, âNothing,â I sang. James raised an eyebrow.
âShow me,â he said grasping my sides and rolling me over. I lay back on the sand hiding the shell in my hand âOver my dead body,â
He made a grab for me and I stood up quickly turning around and breaking a run for it.
âIv!â he yelled. I looked over my shoulder to see him running after me.
I yelped running faster as I felt two hands around my waist pulling me back against a chest.
âIvoryâ said the stern voice.
Laughter bubbled from me as he held me against him and I leaned in his hands trying to pull out.
âLet me go!â I snapped. He spun me around so now I was looking into his eyes.
âIvory,â
âYes?â
âShow me,â he said. With one arm wrapped around my waist he leaned in his mouth centimetres away from mine.
âIs that all you going to say?,â I asked raising an eyebrow. he chuckled and I could feel the rumble from his chest.
âWhat is it?â he asked his finger tracing my lips. My eyes fluttered close as he traced my lips and stroked my cheek running his finger down the nape of my neck across to my shoulder and down my arm till he reached my palm where I was holding the shell.
âYou going to tell me little Ivory?â he asked. I opened my eyes staring at him.
âItâs a shell,â
âI figured,â he said laughing.
âWith our initials engraved,â I said.
He smiled âShow me,â Â his fingers tried opening mine and I released them giving him the shell. It was a colourful shell, one Iâve never seen before and he turned it over a smile etching onto his face.
âI love it,â he said pecking my lips.
âMine,â I snapped reaching for it. He held it above my head and I frowned folding my hands across my chest or trying to since he was still holding me and I leaned back.
âNope, Iâm going to keep it forever,â he said.
âForever?ââ I said scoffing. He leaned forward and I leaned back as far as I could.
âForever,â he said his lips so close I could nearly feel them.
Present Time
âHey!â
I blinked looking into a pair of green eyes and yelped leaping backwards tripping over into the sand. I looked up at Darius who was staring at me.
âWhat the heck, you scared the shit out of me,â I snapped.
He raised an eyebrow âYou were standing there like an idiot frozen imbecile for the past three minutes while I was talking,â
âYou were talking?â I asked standing up and brushing the dust of my dress.
âYes, whatâs that?â he asked nodding towards my hand.
âNothing just a shell,â I said holding it up. The initials wasnât  ours, and it wasnât the exact shell I had but it was so close it reminded me of the time I wanted to forget.
âAnyways we should go,â
âHuh?â I asked.
âItâs nearly time for the football match,â he said. I nodded smiling and grabbed the bag of shells he was holding for me.
âBy the way, youâre loading the car,â he said smirking and walking off. I stopped my  mouth falling open.
âHey thatâs not fair!â I yelled at his retreating figure.
Just incase you didn't realise, the flashback was in the middle of this chapter
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