Toying With Paradise
#slightlyconfused
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@Trenton_Anders: Missing my babe, @Ayceee #14daysleft
@Ayceee: Aw, <3 you too @Trenton_Anders. But guess who we ran into here?
@Trenton_Anders: @Ayceee Who? #<3youmore
@Ayceee: Some of the guys from the #canucks. Jealous much?
@Trenton_Anders: @Aycee Hockey players? Please. Stay away from them.
@Ayceee: @Trenton_Anders Not a chance!
@Trenton_Anders: @Aycee, I’m not kidding. Call me NOW.
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“Pearson! Jessa!” I couldn’t help but holler throughout the hotel suite. After hanging up the phone with Trenton, I was a wreck. I knew I shouldn’t have mentioned anything, Trenton had always been the ridiculously jealous type. He automatically jumped to conclusions, stating that he should have never trusted me to come to Australia with my friends, especially with Jessa. You could say him and Jessa had a cordial relationship. They both knew I would never give up one of them for the other. Jessa and Pearson had always been there for me, ever since I moved to Canada with Trenton. Pearson had always stayed away from Trenton and all his drama. Jessa, on the other hand, would always warn me about where things could lead between Trenton and me.
Pearson walked into my room, cell phone in hand, texting. “What’s up buttercup?”
“Why are you screaming? Wait, why are you crying?” Jessa asked as soon as she saw my wiping away my tears.
“You’re crying? Why are you crying?”
I couldn’t even begin to tell them what had happened on the phone between me and Trenton. I cared about him way too much, even though I knew that our relationship wasn’t always the healthiest.
“Is this about the tweets?” Pearson was always on Twitter. Of course she would know something about it.
“What about twitter?” Leave it to Jessa to be bewildered.
“Long story short, Ayla told Trenton about some of the guys we met and now he has a stick up his ass, I assume. Or am I wrong?”
I confirmed her story by nodding silently and taking a deep breathe through my nose, causing all the loose snot to make a gross slurping sound. “He basically said he should have never trusted me and that I don’t have his consent to be hanging around with guys. He also said we’re having a talk when I get home.”
“What?” Jessa couldn’t believe it, or maybe she could, after all, she knew all about his jealousy rages.
“If anything else happens, he might just make his way down here,” I mumbled.
“That asshole!” Pearson blurted.
“You’re right, Pears. Ayla, Oh Ayla,” she cooed, wrapping her arms around. “He can’t just come here! This is supposed to be a girls’ thing! If there is even any sign of his coming, I swear we’ll get the hell out of here before his plane even lands.”
“You don’t need this right now, Ayla,” Pearson added. “Come on, we’re in Australia. Let’s go do something fun.”
“Like go to a club!”
“Yeah!” Pearson agreed.
“I don’t know guys…”
“You don’t have a choice,” Jessa said with an evil grin. “And to make it even better, I’m about to tweet about it and see who shows up, if you get my drift.”
“Yessssssss, I love your ideas, Jess. What would we do without you?”
I kept my mouth shut. If Jessa tweeted about it we’d be pretty safe. She didn’t follow Trenton, and Trenton sure as heck did not follow her. I just hope she wouldn’t tag me in it. Other than that, I was getting pretty excited about the whole idea.
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@Leafit2Jess: Bout to go clubbin at Night Skye. Anyone up for some fun? #3girlsneed3guys
@Ryan_Kesler: Hmm. Maybe we’ll have some fun tonight;) @MayRay21 @Burrows14
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“Are you sure we’re dressed appropriately?” I couldn’t help but wonder if it was Jessa’s plan to have us dress a bit less than church appropriate.
Jessa and Pearson groaned. “We look hot, that’s all that matters.”
The club appeared to be just like any other club we have ever been to. The music was loud, the lights were semi-blinding, and you could smell the alcohol if you went anywhere near the bar.
We all took a table, sipping on fruity drinks; they claimed they wanted to be sober enough for when the fun came. The fun?
It didn’t take long before several guys came our way. Most about them had Australian accents and were pretty decent looking but Jessa and Pears kept shooting them down. Well, not exactly shooting them down, but they were rather cold, not their usual selves around males.
“Lookin’ pretty today, eh?” A voice called out. The man that came forward was someone I had seen on TV many times, in person a few times, but only once had before had I been this close to him.
“You don’t look too shabby yourself there, Mr. Kesler,” Jessa flirted back. He just stood there, admiring the view, I suppose. “I said we needed the guys. Where’re the other two?”
“I brought Raymond and Burrows, that good enough?”
“What do you think Pears?”
“Fine with me. I’m itching to get on the dance floor.”
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@Burrows14: Good job @Ryan_Kesler, right @MayRay21?
@Ryan_Kesler: Stop tweeting and have fun!
@MayRay21: Yah @Ryan_Kesler @ Burrows14 Tonight should be fun;)
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Almost as soon as all three guys were at the table, they left. Jessa, Pears, Ryan, and Alexandre all got up to get frisky on the dance floor. The third guy, Mason has stayed behind, saying he didn’t want to dance just yet.
“So why aren’t you out there with your friends?”
I looked up at him, he kept glancing up from his phone to look at me, but only for an eighth of a second, then he’d be looking back at his phone. He reminded me of Trenton a bit… except he seemed calmer, and more collected. Nice hair and nice facial features. He was an alright looking guy.
I took a second to think about his question, causing him to look up from his phone completely. I wasn’t sure whether or not I should be completely honest with him. But then it was one of those things like, I don’t know you, you don’t know me, or anyone I know, so who can you possibly tell my secrets to? kind of thing.
“My fiancé is kind of upset with me right now, so I'm not in the happiest of moods,” I added at the end, with a cheesy, fake grin.
“Your fiancé? Wait, so you’re engaged?”
“Yeah,” I laughed for once, ever since the whole Trenton thing.
“I’m sorry…”
“That I'm engaged?”
“No, no, I meant about the- whatever happened. I’m sorry you’re upset. Not to be rude or anything but, what kind of guy makes his girl upset and doesn’t do anything to try to fix it?”
He had a point. No amazing fiancé or boyfriend would ever do that. But were there such things as amazing men like that? The next think I knew, I was trusting this guy with everything that had ever gone on between me and Trenton. I knew Trenton’s jealousy wasn’t great, but it wasn’t until I heard Mason call him a slimy green eyed bastard, tell me that Trenton didn’t deserve me, and that things couldn’t possibly work out well, that I realized Jessa and Pearson had been right this whole time. I guess I just need someone on the outside to formulate an opinion. Maybe I did need a man’s point of view on the topic.
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@MayRay21: Some guys will just never realize how truly beautiful their woman is. #ridiculous
@Trenton_Anders: @Ayceee Sorry about earlier today, I love you, and don’t you forget that:)
@Ayceee: Love really is blinding. Need to find my new friends on twitter so I can follow them! #slightlyconfused
@Leafit2Jess: Had a great time! Thanks @Ryan_Kesler and company.
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@Trenton_Anders: Missing my babe, @Ayceee #14daysleft
@Ayceee: Aw, <3 you too @Trenton_Anders. But guess who we ran into here?
@Trenton_Anders: @Ayceee Who? #<3youmore
@Ayceee: Some of the guys from the #canucks. Jealous much?
@Trenton_Anders: @Aycee Hockey players? Please. Stay away from them.
@Ayceee: @Trenton_Anders Not a chance!
@Trenton_Anders: @Aycee, I’m not kidding. Call me NOW.
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“Pearson! Jessa!” I couldn’t help but holler throughout the hotel suite. After hanging up the phone with Trenton, I was a wreck. I knew I shouldn’t have mentioned anything, Trenton had always been the ridiculously jealous type. He automatically jumped to conclusions, stating that he should have never trusted me to come to Australia with my friends, especially with Jessa. You could say him and Jessa had a cordial relationship. They both knew I would never give up one of them for the other. Jessa and Pearson had always been there for me, ever since I moved to Canada with Trenton. Pearson had always stayed away from Trenton and all his drama. Jessa, on the other hand, would always warn me about where things could lead between Trenton and me.
Pearson walked into my room, cell phone in hand, texting. “What’s up buttercup?”
“Why are you screaming? Wait, why are you crying?” Jessa asked as soon as she saw my wiping away my tears.
“You’re crying? Why are you crying?”
I couldn’t even begin to tell them what had happened on the phone between me and Trenton. I cared about him way too much, even though I knew that our relationship wasn’t always the healthiest.
“Is this about the tweets?” Pearson was always on Twitter. Of course she would know something about it.
“What about twitter?” Leave it to Jessa to be bewildered.
“Long story short, Ayla told Trenton about some of the guys we met and now he has a stick up his ass, I assume. Or am I wrong?”
I confirmed her story by nodding silently and taking a deep breathe through my nose, causing all the loose snot to make a gross slurping sound. “He basically said he should have never trusted me and that I don’t have his consent to be hanging around with guys. He also said we’re having a talk when I get home.”
“What?” Jessa couldn’t believe it, or maybe she could, after all, she knew all about his jealousy rages.
“If anything else happens, he might just make his way down here,” I mumbled.
“That asshole!” Pearson blurted.
“You’re right, Pears. Ayla, Oh Ayla,” she cooed, wrapping her arms around. “He can’t just come here! This is supposed to be a girls’ thing! If there is even any sign of his coming, I swear we’ll get the hell out of here before his plane even lands.”
“You don’t need this right now, Ayla,” Pearson added. “Come on, we’re in Australia. Let’s go do something fun.”
“Like go to a club!”
“Yeah!” Pearson agreed.
“I don’t know guys…”
“You don’t have a choice,” Jessa said with an evil grin. “And to make it even better, I’m about to tweet about it and see who shows up, if you get my drift.”
“Yessssssss, I love your ideas, Jess. What would we do without you?”
I kept my mouth shut. If Jessa tweeted about it we’d be pretty safe. She didn’t follow Trenton, and Trenton sure as heck did not follow her. I just hope she wouldn’t tag me in it. Other than that, I was getting pretty excited about the whole idea.
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@Leafit2Jess: Bout to go clubbin at Night Skye. Anyone up for some fun? #3girlsneed3guys
@Ryan_Kesler: Hmm. Maybe we’ll have some fun tonight;) @MayRay21 @Burrows14
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“Are you sure we’re dressed appropriately?” I couldn’t help but wonder if it was Jessa’s plan to have us dress a bit less than church appropriate.
Jessa and Pearson groaned. “We look hot, that’s all that matters.”
The club appeared to be just like any other club we have ever been to. The music was loud, the lights were semi-blinding, and you could smell the alcohol if you went anywhere near the bar.
We all took a table, sipping on fruity drinks; they claimed they wanted to be sober enough for when the fun came. The fun?
It didn’t take long before several guys came our way. Most about them had Australian accents and were pretty decent looking but Jessa and Pears kept shooting them down. Well, not exactly shooting them down, but they were rather cold, not their usual selves around males.
“Lookin’ pretty today, eh?” A voice called out. The man that came forward was someone I had seen on TV many times, in person a few times, but only once had before had I been this close to him.
“You don’t look too shabby yourself there, Mr. Kesler,” Jessa flirted back. He just stood there, admiring the view, I suppose. “I said we needed the guys. Where’re the other two?”
“I brought Raymond and Burrows, that good enough?”
“What do you think Pears?”
“Fine with me. I’m itching to get on the dance floor.”
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@Burrows14: Good job @Ryan_Kesler, right @MayRay21?
@Ryan_Kesler: Stop tweeting and have fun!
@MayRay21: Yah @Ryan_Kesler @ Burrows14 Tonight should be fun;)
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Almost as soon as all three guys were at the table, they left. Jessa, Pears, Ryan, and Alexandre all got up to get frisky on the dance floor. The third guy, Mason has stayed behind, saying he didn’t want to dance just yet.
“So why aren’t you out there with your friends?”
I looked up at him, he kept glancing up from his phone to look at me, but only for an eighth of a second, then he’d be looking back at his phone. He reminded me of Trenton a bit… except he seemed calmer, and more collected. Nice hair and nice facial features. He was an alright looking guy.
I took a second to think about his question, causing him to look up from his phone completely. I wasn’t sure whether or not I should be completely honest with him. But then it was one of those things like, I don’t know you, you don’t know me, or anyone I know, so who can you possibly tell my secrets to? kind of thing.
“My fiancé is kind of upset with me right now, so I'm not in the happiest of moods,” I added at the end, with a cheesy, fake grin.
“Your fiancé? Wait, so you’re engaged?”
“Yeah,” I laughed for once, ever since the whole Trenton thing.
“I’m sorry…”
“That I'm engaged?”
“No, no, I meant about the- whatever happened. I’m sorry you’re upset. Not to be rude or anything but, what kind of guy makes his girl upset and doesn’t do anything to try to fix it?”
He had a point. No amazing fiancé or boyfriend would ever do that. But were there such things as amazing men like that? The next think I knew, I was trusting this guy with everything that had ever gone on between me and Trenton. I knew Trenton’s jealousy wasn’t great, but it wasn’t until I heard Mason call him a slimy green eyed bastard, tell me that Trenton didn’t deserve me, and that things couldn’t possibly work out well, that I realized Jessa and Pearson had been right this whole time. I guess I just need someone on the outside to formulate an opinion. Maybe I did need a man’s point of view on the topic.
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@MayRay21: Some guys will just never realize how truly beautiful their woman is. #ridiculous
@Trenton_Anders: @Ayceee Sorry about earlier today, I love you, and don’t you forget that:)
@Ayceee: Love really is blinding. Need to find my new friends on twitter so I can follow them! #slightlyconfused
@Leafit2Jess: Had a great time! Thanks @Ryan_Kesler and company.
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