°Chapter II °

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~ Whatever floats your boat ~

Emaline Throndsone

It's been a few days now, and I can say my parents are less out to eat each other, and it makes the vacation decent but I made sure to get them apart to do their own things so we can all get a break from oke another before it's back to the usual routine of family suffocation. My mother is on the beach reading a magazine with her beautiful beach umbrella and mat. My brother is playing by the shore with new friends that his made, and he seems to be having fun. My father is drinking somewhere and probably losing our house with his gambling addiction, so mych for a man that put his whole heart on God, which leaves me with a glass of sweet juice at the beach bar while I enjoy my music in a simple short and a vest.

I took the last sip of the drink and when the bartender came back I asked for another one, as if I was the one paying for it and I had so much money to spend, this was my fourth glass today and counting. I felt a presence get closer to me, and I couldn't help myself but move away from them unconsciously. It became a habit nowadays

"Scared now, aren't we?" Somebody spoke to me, and I couldn't help but reply. I could tell they were shaking my attention, so why not give to them

"No, I just love my personal space." I looked up as I said that, and I was faced with one of the most beautiful females I've ever seen emphasize on one of

She was wearing long tights that griped on her thighs and curves the right way, showing off without actually having to show any skin. She was wearing a bra that showcased her abs and a tattoo on her right arm. It was a snake that slithered around her arm surrounded by flowers. I looked up at her to take in her hazel eyes that went so well with her brown skin and short burgundy hair color. She had a septum piercing that went with her look so well.She looked stunning. It's unfortunate that my father won't let me do anything of such a sort

"Checking me out?" She asked but mostly stated after she got herself a drink and saw how long I had stared at her

"How arrogant of you to assume so." I covered my behavior, knowing very well that's exactly what I was doing, and I wouldn't have stopped if she hadn't said anything. She was honestly breathed, taking

"Oh, really now? How does arrogance fit in?" She asked, looking very amused with my reaction

"Well, to think you thought I was looking at you because I find you attractive must have you thinking that highly of yourself." I explained to her. She gave me a smile as her lips curved and soon formed a smirk

"Well, I do take myself highly, but it doesn't take away the fact that you were finding me attractive." She went back to her original statement, trying to put a stop to my words, and she succeeded, I had nothing more to say

"Whatever pleases you." Is what I said, putting an end to the conversation, and I put my focus back into my phone, but she had to start a new conversation

"So what are you doing here, my little demon?" She made me look up at her with that pet name. I didn't like it

"Excuse me?" I asked, daring her to say what I heard again. She couldn't be serious

"Which part? The one where I ask you a question or the one when I call you my little demon?"Again with her amused face, she was pressing my bottoms and wanted a reaction which I wouldn't give her for the sake of having peace

"I'm on a vacation, and yourself?" I answered calmly, and she seemed even more amused as it were that I was being a comedian and made her smile but wasn't good enough for a burst of laughter

"Same as you." She answered flatly before taking my phone from me before I could do anything and brought it back swiftly, the action never seeming to have happened.

"My number. When you decide I'm no longer as arrogant, maybe we can have a civil conversation online. If not, I hope to see you another time." As she said that, she left right on que

My mother came by to go back to the hotel a few moments after she left, and I couldn't help the feeling that maybe she knew my mother was soon to arrive.

"Honey, who was that? I know you're getting you really excited and all about being an adult and going out and whatever, but you have to look out who you're around with because you never know if these people are safe." My mother warned me. I nodded in response.

"So, who was that?" She asked again, seeing I haven't given an answer yet

"I don't really know her. I just met her, and we just conversed into small talk, but nothing extreme." I answered honestly

I can't believe she actually gave me her number. It was so random. I wonder what her name is.

Author's note
How do you hit on a girl, though? Unknown girl was just so swift with it I could never but anyway slay though. Please do drop a vote and comment. other than that

Queen A out 👻

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