Chapter Twenty Three - Back For Real
Delores Jackson
It was nightfall and all the other couples were getting ready for the bonfire but Jordan just laid on a cloth chatting away on his phone.
I just sat afar from him feeling so bored.
"If we aren't going to attend that bonfire, don't you think we should at least do something?" I asked him as he sat up, holding his phone up in front of him.
"What do you want us to do?"
"Don't you have any ideas?"
"Love talks, cuddling, smooching?" He smirked but I rolled my eyes and looked away.
"Let's talk instead." I decided, standing up and moving to where he was sitting on the white cloth.
I laid on my back and he watched with a frown.
"What are you doing?"
"We're going to talk." I shrugged.
He breathed out, putting his phone into his pocket
