The Beauty of My First Love

"Summer's Arrival"

Aaron's POV

The beach house was amazing, it looks like one of the magazines you see in a Real Estate office. It seemed unreal.

Elliot showed me the guest bedroom where I'll be staying, it wasn't as decorated as the rest of the rooms were but hey, it had a pretty fucking comfortable bed, and I liked it.

"Hey assface." Amelia broke my daydream while jumping on the bed, sitting next to me.

I gave her my angry look because of the comment she made, it's not that I was hurt. I was just annoyed.

"Jesus, lighten up!" She said punching my arm and I cracked a smile. "There is a party and a famous band here is playing, a couple of my friends are flying up to be there. Sooo since you have no social life maybe you could come?"

"I don't need your little friend Zoe to try to convince me to make out with her. Unless you want me there I'm not coming." I said while raising my eyebrows to the noise I heard from her pocket.

"See Zo'? He is literally the definition of boring."

She was obviously on the phone.

Don't get me wrong Zoe is attractive but I hate girls who are aggressively showing their feelings. I have told Zoe multiple times that I do not have any sorts of feelings for her, without offending her. But it's like she wants me to yell in her ear that I don't.

But Amelia would kill me.

So I'll keep my mouth shut..

For now.

She left my room giggling and jumping around the kitchen, even though she's sixteen sometimes she acts like she's younger then my brother. Sometimes I think it's to get attention but Amelia isn't like that.

She only cares about a couple of people and what they think. As she should, obviously.

Elliot and Ellie left to go to the beach basically after they've dropped their stuff, so it was just me and Amelia.

This house doesn't have internet at all, so I went to the kitchen to get something refreshing.

"Amelia, in interest of saving time do you want me to get you the glass from the top shelf?"
She was struggling to even open the top cabin, she went to get a chair but not even that helped.

"No it's okay rea-" I cut her off by getting her the glass she was looking for.

I was six foot five so I barely had to lift my arm up to grab the glass. I loved how even though Amelia wanted something, she would've never asked me to do it for her. So if Amelia says she wants something, you do it momentarily.

"Let's talk about Zoe, please?" She pleads.

"There is nothing to talk about, I don't like her. In any way, I'm just not attracted to her." I answered.

"But what if you give her a chance?" She continues, despite my disapproval.

I wiped my face with my hand and grabbed her arm with the other. "Amelia, no. I know you don't want me to get with Zoe, and I don't want that either. You have to respect my opinion."

She gasps softly when my hand touched her elbow.

"Fine, but you don't have to be a jerk about it."

She was driving me fucking crazy.