rob lowe perfect, billy.h

fourteen; dumb blonde boys

[ dumb blonde boys ]
chapter fourteen

"gooood morning, indianapolis! it had just gone nine am, it's june 8th and it's looking like it's going to be a beautiful day with temperatures...."

"knock knock!"

katrina hopper let out a groan at the sound of the loud knocking at her door and the irritating voice of the news man on the radio.

she opened her eyes and knocked her radio off her nightstand, the plug flying out of the outlet making the voice stop.

"jeez kiddo," hopper chuckled from the doorway, "rough night?"

"oh shut up," she said, throwing a pillow at her dad who caught it and threw it back at her.

"don't you have a job?"

"a job..wha- oh shit!" the girl sat up in her bed, her eyes landing on her alarm clock that read 9:10.

she's late.

"why didn't you wake me up?!" katrina yelled at her father as she dug through her drawers, searching for her lifeguard bikini.

"you have your responsibilities and i have mine, katrina. don't worry, i'll drive you."

"thank you!" she slammed the door in his face.

the girl changed into her bathing suit, throwing a long shirt over it. she pulled her hair into a ponytail and quickly sprayed on some sunblock.

she ran out of her room, grabbing a box of cereal from the kitchen then puts on her flip flops, "dad cmon! i cant be this late!"

the man laughed, "hold on, el we'll be right back!"

the said girl didn't answer which made hopper furrow his eyebrows, "eleven!"

"let's just go, please!" katrina yelled at him.

"okay let's go."

the blonde girl flung her front door open and ran for the car, "let's go! let's go!"

great way to start the morning, huh?

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hoppers cop car pulled up to the front entrance of the pool, a huge group of people waiting outside of it.