Living the Dream

Chapter 4

Macs POV

I look at the clock and it reads 3:30 am. "Crap" I mutter. I need to get to sleep knowing Rose will want to go to the beach. I lived at the the beach until I was 12 so it's like the home to me. On the other hand Rose only got to go on vacation so she'll be super excited. I hope I can teach her to surf. I used to surf all the time until we moved so I'll be alright. I take off my glasses and turn out the light. It's gonna be a long day tommorow.

I'm woken up to Rose jumping on my bed screaming "GET UP YOU FAT LOAF WE'RE IN CALI FOR CHRIST'S SAKE!" I look over at the clock and see it's only ten in the morning. "Why so early?" I mumble into my pillow. Yes, that is early for me. "Whatever, I made pancakes." she chuckles. I immediately shoot up and run to the kitchen to see the most beautiful sight. I shove at least half of them in my mouth by the time Rose gets down the steps. "Food always works!" she chuckles as she reaches me. "Don't hate. Appreciate." I somehow manage to say through the food jammed in my jaw. I finish up then go back upstairs to get ready. I put on my strapless bathing suit that is pastel pink and white tribal on the top and just the pink on the bottom. I walk into my bathroom to put on my makeup but the first thing I notice is my stomach. I hate it. I let out a sigh and pull on a coverup. I walk downstairs and see Rose. "Let's gooooooo!" She yells and I chuckle. We hop in my car and we head to the beach.