65 Outing { 11 }

We got off of the jet and headed towards the waiting limo.

"How did you get a private jet?" I asked, as I looked out of the limo window and onto his private jet. It was beautiful, such a luxury.

"It was because when I was younger I wanted to travel the world, so my father promised me he will get me a jet if i perform well in my studies." he said.

"Do you know how to fly it?" I asked.

Ryan smiled to himself, "I never got lesson on it."

I laughed, "You have a jet but you don't know how to fly it?"

He smiled, "Well, I would rather relax on it than keep worrying that I am going to crash it."

I smiled. "Wow, that's something interesting."

"But I did try flying it once with Captain William, but you know . . . I failed."

"What happened?" I asked impatiently waiting for the answer.

"Well, I nearly crashed and the landing wheel came out when we were up in air. It headed towards a storm and a lot more of bad things." he said, "Don't know how I survived, but I didn't touch it again since then."

I laughed, "You are terrible!"

"It's not easy at all, Why don't you try it. I would like to see flying it!" Ryan said, raising his eyebrow.

"NO!" I said, "I will die and it's not even my jet, I don't want to damage it."

"Well, I give you the permission to use it and who cares if it gets damaged, there is this thing as a repairing shop." he said like it was like the most obvious thing in the world.

"I pass! I would probably crash during take off." I said.

Ryan smirked. He just like knowing that he is better than everybody else. Typical Ryan.

The car stopped and I realized that we were on a beach, a really, really, nice beach - probably the most beautiful beach i have ever been to.

"Wow, but what's with all these people here." I asked as Ryan helped me out of the limo.

Ryan gave me his best smile as he pulled me to a shop, "You'll see."

"Wait, where are we in the first place?" I asked.

"Hawaii."

"What?! The island that is right above a volcano?? NO!!!???" I exclaimed, "I don't want to die, what happens if the volcano erupted? What happens if I die? I don't want to die yet, I'm too young!"

"Be quiet, I checked for volcano eruption and there is no sign that it is going to be erupting." Ryan said, pulling me into a bathing suit shop.

Yeah, we didn't buy a bathing suit and the shops here only sell bikinis.

Really?!!

"Here." Ryan said, handing me an outfit.

A black bikini.

"Not this shop, please?" I said with puppy face though i knew any shop we will go will have same outfits..

"Just change." he said, pushing me into a changing room.

I reluctantly changed into it and looked at the mirror, Having a petite and slim figure it did look good on me but the thought of Ryan seeing me in this outfit made my heart quiver.

I stepped out of the changing room with face painted red.

Ryan's jaw dropped down after seeing my half naked body covered with beautiful black bikini. Heat was rising to his cheeks which was visible.

He nodded in approval and paid for the bikini.

Surprisingly , Ryan already bought his swim shorts matching to my black bikini. His sculpted body was making people around feel complex. Hew has perfectly toned abs with hone toned skin and chiselled jawline.

"Come here." he said, once we were outside of the shop,

"Here."

"What?!" I said, looking at the white surfboard with a thin sky blue outlining.

"For you." he said, looking away.

"For me ?" I asked.

He nodded. "Those are your favorite colors, right?" he asked.

I nodded, my heart fluttered knowing that he knows my favorite colors. I looked at him longingly. I suddenly had a feeling to express my emotions to him right away. I wanted to hug him. I wanted to kiss him on the lips. I wanted to buy something in return, but I wasn't sure. I wasn't sure if I could do any of those.

Instead, I said, "Thank you." and kissed him on the cheeks.

He looked ecstatic and surprised.

"Come on, we have to hurry." he said, grabbing his black surfboard.

"Why?" I asked.

"The competition is starting."

"What competition?" I asked.

"The surfing competition is starting."

"You are in it?" I asked with utter shock.

He could surf.

"Yeah, for you." he said.

He pulled me to the front row where everyone was.

" . . . and the last contestant is Ryan George! Please give a big, big, BIG round of applause for all of the contestants!!!!!" the speaker announced.

The crowd went wild and applauded.

I smiled at Ryan and gave him a good luck kiss on his cheek.

"I'm going to win for you!" Ryan shouted across the beach and smirked. I blushed.

"Are we ready, audience??!!" the speakers shouted out.

The crowd screamed, especially the women next to me.

"ARE WE READY??!!" the speakers said again.

The crowd went loud again and this time, I screamed 'yes!' too.

"ALL RIGHT THEN, LET IT BEGIN! ON YOUR MARK, GET SET . . . GOOOOOO!!!"

I cupped my hands around my mouth and shouted, "GO RYAN!"

I smiled.

Clutching onto the surfboard, he waved a kiss at me and did his boyish salute.

I couldn't help but smile back before he turned around and continued running to the water.