You Belong To Me

three

Octavias pov

I hear Kali yell for my name and I immediately groan. What could this girly want now? I throw the blankets off my legs and I walk up the stairs to my room.

"Octaviaaaaaa." Kali gets cut off by me opening the door and looks at me confused.

"Why am I at your house, my head feels like a dump truck ran over it." She rubs her head as she squeezes her eyes closed.

"You were macking on some college boys and I dragged you home because you were wasted." I sit on the end of the bed. She groans. Payback bitch.

"Oh fuckkkk." She rolls over in my bed and asks me.
"Where my car?"

"Mark took it." I say as I stand up and close my door, walking down the stairs I make some toast, fill up a cup of water and a bottle of ibuprofen.
I walk back up the stairs and give them to Kali.

"If you eat that toast on my bed I will smash your face into Manon shit and then crack a whole carton of eggs on your head and then soak you in mustard and then bury you." I say as I point a finger at her and she bursts out laughing.

"Kali I swear." She puts her hands up in defence.

"I promise I won't." She sits on the carpet and eats the toast and downs the water before taking half the bottle of medicine.

After about an hour of girl talk we decide we want to go for a drive.

I get in my truck and drive off to Starbucks and grab a coffee for Kali and a refresher for me and like 10 cake pops. Not even lying I grabbed 10.
The 12 year olds were starring at me.

"Bro you would not believe the stares I got from taking all the cake pops." I open my car door and talk to Kali and she laughs at me.

"No wonder it looks like you took the whole store." She looks at the cake pops I got and I roll my eyes before driving to the beach.

We hop out and grab some towel from the truck, my truck is a 2 seater yes.

We strip from our normal clothes to my dark blue bikini and Kali's green one.

We sit down and relax, the sub soaking up our skin as we chat about gossip going around.

"Who's that?" Kali pulls down her sunglasses like shes in bay watch or something, I follow her eye sight and see two very fine men. It's the guy from the party and the strip club. He is everywhere. And i'm not complaining.

"Holy smokes they are fine." Kali says as the other dude throws the football to the guy that I shared a cigarette with last night, them throwing it back and forth just having a good time.

"I'm going for a swim wanna come?" I stand up and stretch my arms.

"Yeah." She stands up beside me and we walk into the water together, the water being a good temperature so we splashed around. I kicked water at her and her mouth drops open in shock now that shes soaked.

"You did not." She says glaring at me.

"I did though." I smile at her as I run away from her.

"OCTAVIA DAWSON GET BACK HERE!" She yells for the whole world to hear but I can't help but laugh, I run by the hot guy and turn back around and see the other guy get in Kali's way but she looks up at him with a seductive look before she runs after me again.

She finally catches up to me and picks me up as I yell for her to let go, She gets in a deep part and dunks me underwater, I rise up and gasp for air as I look at her with a glare. I jump up and get on her shoulders and she rises up and I feel like i'm ten feet in the air.

"Octavia Dawson, you will regret that." Before I could even say anything I felt me leaning forwards.

"OH SHIT!" I yell as I am suddenly submerged in water, it burns my lungs as I come back up to the surface for air. We both burst out laughing and splash and swim around for another 10 minutes.

"Wanna play mermaids?" I ask her in a childish voice and she smiles nodding.

"My names um Emily." I say out of breath and she laughs.

"Thats a whores name, my names Brittany." I burst out laughing.

"Yours ain't much better." We both pretend to play mermaids, we may be in our twenty's but we will always play mermaids. If you don't you're weird.

We get out of the water looking like drowned rats but we don't care. We walk back to our towels and dry off before calming down again.

"You going home or staying over." I ask her and looks over at me.

"I have to feed chuckles so I have to go home sadly." I fake pout and nod, we collect our stuff and get in my truck and drive off.

Listening to Zach Bryan and Chris Stapleton I drop her off and drive home and put all my dirty laundry in the washer and get changed into some pj's and having a much needed shower, washing off the sand where it shouldn't be. How the fuck did I get sand in my belly button is my question. I make Manon a good dinner. He's so lucky he doesn't get kibble tonight.

I make my own dinner also and cuddle up on the couch finishing the fast and furious movies before heading upstairs and journaling before going off to bed.
Goodnight.