After lunch me and my friends all parted ways, I had gym, lacy had science, Alex had history and Lynn had a free period. I made my way over to the change room and changed. I walk out only to see a boy with a mop of blonde hair and hazel eyes who's tall and muscular, and immediately I know it's my favourite person. Ryder fucking maylock.
"Hey, Mac!" He says with a charming smile
I freeze at the nick name, "don't you ever call me that ever again do you understand! You don't deserve that. You lowlife scum." I growl. Jabbing my fingers in his chest.
He just ignores it and retorts "feisty, I like it." He winks and I just roll my eyes and say " get out of the way Maylock, I have bigger problems to deal with."
"Last name basis is see." He says And smirks, moving a bit closer. I push past him and just before I enter the gym I look back and say "you know what you did, and there is no chance I'm going to forgive you."
{SKIP TO END OF SCHOOL}
I ride my bike silently replaying the events of the day. My brown long hair whips out to the side making me feel like I'm flying. When I pull up to my house I let my self in going straight upstairs. I pull out my computer and decide to watch some home movies. As I'm watching them I realize: my dad would be proud of me that I'm moving on and doing the thing that I love. A stray tear slides down my face as the screen of my laptop shows my first surfboard lesson with him. That was the day I caught my first wave, my dad wouldn't give up on me. The last clip was a picture of me my mom and dad all together smiling. At that moment I felt a spring of energy. I sprint down the stair and open the storage room and that's when I see it. The thing I've needed but never really noticed it. My surfboard.
I drag it out dusting of all the dust and look at it with pride. I've only noticed till now how much it looked like my dads. Mine was just a simple electric blue with the words "believe" on the side in white. My dads was the same only it said "hope"
My surfboard needed to be waxed but I would do that later. There were so many things that I put off. This was one of them. ThAt needed to stop. I can deal with it all on my own. I don't need people help. What I need is to surf.
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Beached Secrets
Novela JuvenilMackenzie has always loved the beach, but when her dad drowns while teaching her how to surf. She slowly starts to hate the beach. Until she can't stand it, one day her friends decide to drag her to the beach, to surf. She surfs only to make her fr...
