Today Milla and I are going to have an only-girls day at the beach because we haven't had one in a while since we started dating the boys. I got ready in a blue and white high waisted bottoms and white top (one on left), my white flip flops, and ray-bands. I put my hair up in a messy bun and got a bag full of chips, towels, an umbrella, drinks, and sunscreen.
I walked downstairs and Milla was on her phone . She had on a blue bathing suit with white anchors and her hair in a side braid and a big floppy hat on and ray-bands. She had her navy blue flip flops on, too. She looked up and smiled. "Ready?" She asked getting up. "Yep!" I chirped. We walked out the door and to her black jeep.
Once we got there at the beach after a ride of screaming song lyrics and getting weird looks, we set our umbrella in the sand and put our towels down. We put on sunscreen and sat face down on our towels listening to Milla's summer playlist on her phone. We heard wolf whistles and we looked up.
Ugh. It's Jason and his buddy André. They are the definition of tools. Or man sluts. Which ever you call them. They started walking over to us and looked us up and down. "May we help you?" Milla said in a sarcastic tone. Jason and André smirked. "Yes. Come sit right here, honey." André smirked patting his lap. "And why would we do that? We have amazing boyfriends who aren't dirty ho-bags like you." I scowled at them. They laughed evilly and took a step closer.
I flicked them off and started reading my book. I felt a stinging sensation on my butt. Oh hail no. "EXCUSE ME BUT YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO TOUCH ME LIKE THAT!" I lost it. I'm so done with disrespectful guys that only want sex out of girls. Like we are toys.
They snickered "I didn't ask, babe." Jason smirked, taking a step closer to me. By this point I was scared. Scared I might get raped or something. Scared for Milla because I know she's strong but she is soft on the inside. They took another step closer to us. And another. And another. Until they were right next to us.
I winced and closed my eyes waiting for them to grab us, but all I heard were grunts. I opened one eye and saw two very attractive boys fighting them off. Wait no. Audrey. You have a boyfriend. By now Jason and André scurried off somewhere. "Are you alright?" The boy with the sweet smile and brown hair asked. We nodded and thanked them. We started talking a bit. "What's your names?" I asked them. "I am Zack, and this is Caleb." The one with the sweet smile said. "I'm Milla, this is Audrey. Nice to meet you." Milla said. We smiled and shook their hands.
We talked for a little while longer and exchanged numbers.
