Edser OS and Short Stories

Point Break (AU) Chapter 2

At six in the morning, Eda left her flat, pulling a suitcase and carrying board under her arm. She saw Serkan already waiting for her, leaning on the hood of the car. Eda rolled her eyes, looking at his sports black BWM, she knew very well he got from his parents and was the start of their feud. 

Two years ago, she scratched it by accident, but now she would do that just to piss him off and see the vein on his forehead pop. 

Eda walked close to Serkan, pulling her lips in an annoyed smirk to show him how much she dislikes him, and said condescendingly. "Did you have to take your little pennis car?"

Serkan pursed his lips, tilting his head to the side to look at her. "Do you want to go on foot to the airport? I'm not leaving at the airport parking my jeep with my all equipment."

"Aren't you scared your little precious car will get scratched this time? You play broke and you have a car like this?"

Serkan rolled his eyes and took Eda's suitcase to pack it into the car truck. "I had this car for years. I'm not going to get rid of this only because I don't live in Istanbul anymore."

"Spoiled rich boy." Eda muttered under her breath, getting to the car.

"As if you didn't date a spoiled rich douchebag." Serkan muttered back, securing her board over his.

The one-hour drive to the airport passed them in the same way as usual whenever they were forced to spend time together alone. Eda immersed herself in her phone, ignoring his presence completely, and Serkan played the music on full blast so if they would want to talk, they would have to shout. 

Eda put on headphones, pretending to be annoyed, but she actually was enjoying the music because his playlists always contained her favorite songs, but he didn't have to know that. 

She threw him a glare and saw that he already was sulking at her. Nothing new, and Eda didn't suspect that it would change for the rest of their trip until they got to Spain.

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Eda walked to her seat in the plane, following Serkan, who pushed their luggage to the overhead bin and sat down. She grumbled at him. "Did you need to take a seat by the window?"

"It was on my ticket. If you would ask me, I would switch. But you didn't, so I won't."

"Yeah, right." Eda snorted, tossing her purse under the seat in front of her, and stretched her legs, kicking in process Serkan's camera bag and making it fall to the side. Serkan shot her murdurous gaze.

"Eda!" He said in a warning tone. "You did that on purpose. Do you know how much this camera and lens cost me?"

"You should bring a cheaper one." She shrugged.

"I won't buy a cheap one just to satisfy your need to take out on inanimate objects."

"Ask your mommy and daddy, maybe they will give you their used one." Eda grimaced at him.

Serkan's eyes flashed with anger. "Keep my parents out of this."

"What? They finally stopped paying your rent, and now you have to work like others?"

"What is your problem with me?!" Serkan snapped, looking at her with hurt in his eyes. "Do you think everything I have I got for free like your douchebag? I worked hard for what I have, and I don't have a lot because I don't need it! And that I have an expensive camera? I'm a photographer, what do you think I should take my picture with? Calculator?! Don't you have expensive boards, and don't you spend a fortune on your art supplies? You work to afford it! Do you think it's anything different with me? So what if I had a little help at the beginning, and I have my own place to live? Is that a crime?!"