7. Shit, I don't usually do this

0 0 0
                                    

Song for the chapter:
Exhale by Sabrina Carpenter
So am I by Ava Max

Just seeing the guitar triggered emotions in me. Painful memories of me singing perfect and south of the border with Jones flash to my memory. It sucks. Before I could get a grasp of myself, tears had started to fall. And before I knew it, I was wrapped in Donald's arms. His heat radiating off him warming me more than how my white coat did. His marvelous scent of strawberry and ice cream almost made me swoon. I jerked a bit then I involuntarily shivered. Current passed through my spine and then I'm melting in his touch. I don't know if he felt it, but he was doing something unimaginable to me.

How did I end up like this???

I break the comfortable silence, only to lose my comfort in his strong arms

"Hey, I'm not usually like this", I say in a whisper defending myself. He chuckles and I turn sharply around, almost giving myself a hair lash.

"What?", I ask narrowing my eyes at him

"Funny enough, I watched you cry two times", he says and I glare at him

"And each time you laugh", I say and he chuckles again

"You could say that", he says and I punch him

Ouch!! He yells

"Dickhead", I say and walk to the driving side

"What are you doing Anastasia Radon?", Donald asks me

"Trying to drive. Pass me the key", I say and he Stubbornly refuse

"No, get the fuck down, you're not crashing my car", he says and I roll my eyes

"C'mon", I say and he grumbles then pass me the key. He then enter the front passenger seat and then I start to drive.

I blast 'mood swing', by late Pop Smoke out

"Ew... That song is gross", Don suddenly comments. We had been driving for five minutes in a comfortable silence and we were so close to my destination.

"Shhh.... the song is kinda lit, especially the lyrics, it's funny", I say and he turns his mouth downward like he's tasting something sour. I chuckle

What a cow!!!

Few minutes later, I drove down into a restaurant then I turned to the back, and parked the car at the secluded area reserved for VIP. And I happen to be one. The restaurant is owned by my uncle and I worked there for sometime. So, I kind of am a VIP.

"On a date or what?", he asks me confused

"No, I want to show you somewhere", I say . He turn around and then frown. I shrug and open the back door. After, I pull out the guitar. He looks at me like I grew multiple head.

"What?", I ask

"You're hella confusing", he says and I roll my eyes and start marching toward the back gate.

My uncle, Mr. Hayden had bought this place specifically because of the beauty of it. At the back of the restaurant was a small pathway which lead to a beautiful beach. The beach was always colored green and it shone beautiful in the sun. Due to that, Mr. Hayden surrounded it will lights to illuminate it in the night. It looked like heaven with the way it glowed.

"Wow", Donald says staring at the stream.

"Pinch me, am I in heaven?", he asks and I ignore him. I stood at the Sandy sides and kicked off my shoe. After, I dropped down my white coat, leaving myself in a small white crop top that had cold shoulder and shots that stopped a little lower down my mid thigh.

"Come", I told Donald dropping down the guitar that sat gentle on my hand while I stripped. Donald came forward and then I launched inside the water giggling as the cold enveloped me

"Jeez, it's cold", Donald says and I roll my eyes

"Get in on your clothes. It's amazing", I say and he rolls his eyes and then jumped straight into the water. He didn't have the same reaction as me. He just went down then bubbled up once more

"It's cool", he says and we start to swim. The weight of my shot pulling me down a little, but there's nothing that I can't overcome

I bubbled up to the surface then inhaled and held my breathe. I sunk down under the water, and then resurface again. After, the next thing I realize is a kick in the shin

That son of a biscuit!!!

"Get the fuck back here", I say racing the idiot

"You're as good as dead", I say and he keeps swimming. I get to him and I sunk his head inside the water

"Ana, I'm not breathing", he says and I lose my trip on him. He swim up to the surface then start to cough. I start to feel bad but I'm taken by surprise when he dunk my head inside the water and I start to trash around. He burst out laughing while I swim to the surface and out of the pool.

Motherfucker!!!

I walk down to the house very close to the beach. It was a house I visited and I had almost my belongings there. So, I didn't bother to give a shit when I entered the cold water with my clothes.

"Ana", Donald calls and then I find him walking beside me. I grin at him

"I'm freezing. Time to run the shit to that house. Let's go", I say and start running.

"I run faster than you lazy bones", I say laughing and running at the same time. All of a sudden, I see him at the front and he gets to the house before me.

"You can do better, Ana", he screams and I smack him on the head

"Damn it, you witch", he says and he burst out laughing. I stuck my tongue house then I pout and enter the house

"There's no welcome to my humble abode because this is not my house but a beach house", I say immediately Donald enters. He looks through the house then smile

"This is one beautiful glass house", he comments and I shrug

"Tell my uncle that", I say and he looks at me

"Your uncle is.... Timothy Radon?", He asks and I roll my eyes

"Connect the surname dots", I say and he smack me

"For what?", I shout standing on my feet

"For making me waste my time to AHS", he says and I roll my eyes

"Did I send you?", I ask him plopping on a chair before I notice I'm wet then  jump up.

"Come let's get some good clothes", I say and then I realize the guitar

"What of your guitar?", I ask him and he widen his eyes. As if on cue someone knocks and I go to check it. It was the beach guard. I open the door and he hands over the guitar to me. I smile and thank him.

GUITAR, ROSES AND KISSESWhere stories live. Discover now