IT'S OKAY TO EAT FISH AS THEY DON'T HAVE ANY FEEEEEEEEELIIIIIIINGS
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"Don't stop, please."
"I won't."
Olivia's nails dig into my back as I move my fingers inside of her slowly. She lets out a soft moan as I kiss her collarbones and neck. I move my fingers faster, and she wraps her legs around my waist, digging her fingernails deeper into my back and leaving marks.
"Scar, I'm getting close."
I don't say anything, I just look at her. I admire her beauty, her eyebrows are furrowed and her mouth slightly open. She's all mine. Her body is all mine right now.
"I'm gonna-"
"Scarlett! Wake up!"
I open my eyes and yawn, turning around before burying my head into my pillow once again. Did i just have a wet dream about Olivia? This is so embarrassing. I barely know what she looks like, how is it possible?
"Let me sleep, dad", I groan.
"No, we are going fishing", I hear my dad say.
"What the fuck?"
"I have been planning this for at least a week. A whole day for just you and me!" My dad says, excited.
"Why do I get a feeling that this is going to end in us both drowning?" I ask.
"Don't worry, you know how to swim", he says with a smile.
"Yeah, but-"
"Let's go, Scarlett! And don't wear shorts like you always do."
I groan before getting out of bed and grabbing a pair of brown cargo pants and a white tank top. Opening the door to my closet, I search for my black boots that I always wear when my dad wants to go on adventures with me, which is often. When I finally find them, I put them on before leaving my room.
I have always been a daddy's girl since I was little. Me and my dad would always go on bike rides together to the candy store every friday after school. I really miss going to school, because I dropped out two years ago when I couldn't take it anymore. It was way too hard for me. Luckily, I managed to find work at a Wendy's pretty close to where I live, so at least I have something to do during the days.
I get into the car next to my dad, and he immediately turns on the radio.
I got my driver's license last week, just like we always talked about...
I throw my head back and smile to myself before shaking my head. Is the world trying to tell me something? The only thing I want to do is to text Olivia and get to know her, but something is stopping me. I don't want to annoy her. I always like to think that if you ignore a girl for long enough, she'll fall in love with you. Unfortunately, it's not that simple. And for all I know, Olivia is straight. So even if I got to know her and wanted to be with her, she'd probably freak out and get a restraining order or something.
Eventually, we arrive at the lake and I sigh as my dad tries to push the boat into the water.
"Help me out here, Scarlett", he shouts, nodding at the boat. I walk over to him and place my hands on the white edge.
"One... two... three!"
I push as hard as I can and we finally manage to get the boat into the dark blur water.
"Good job!" My dad says, giving me a high five as if I'm a six year old who just learned how to ride a bike. I sit down in the boat, soon being joined by my dad who starts rowing.
"How was last night?" Dad asks me.
"It was okay", I admit, looking at the landscape. I admire the dark blue water, thinking about what's hiding down there.
"You didn't drink too much, I hope?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.
"No, just a little", I lie.
"Good", my dad says. "I remember when you met Jordan at kindergarden. You hated him."
"He was a dick!" I say, defending myself.
"He was just trying to make you laugh!"
"Yeah, at my own expense!"
I've known Jordan most of my life. My parents and his parents are good friends, so we spend a lot of time at each others houses. I could walk into his house at this moment and no one would mind. He is like a brother to me, and I am like a sister to him.
We fish for a couple of hours before finally returning home. However, I can only relax for some time before I have to work the night shift.
"Dad, can you please drive me to work?" I shout.
"Fine, if you clean your room tomorrow!" He shouts back.
"Deal."
After a while, I arrive at the restaurant. I put on my ugly ass working clothes before getting ready to take orders from customers. I pray to God that I won't have to deal with annoying people today, because I'm already exhausted from fishing with my dad.
After a couple of hours of working, the end of my shift nears, and I can't wait until I can go home and sleep. Suddenly, the door opens and a girl enters the restaurant. She has dark brown hair, baggy jeans and a tight crop with a black leather jacket. She's beautiful, and I try not to stare too much. I realise that I recognize her. It's Olivia.
