There's a Fine Line Between Love and Hate

Chapter 2: Boys will be Boys

Recap:

I reach my room and see my bed. It has never looked that good before. I slip out of my wickedly tight skirt and shirt and put on a loose crop top and some sleep shorts. I get in bed, turn out my lamp, and slip into oblivion.
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I wake up to the Miami sun shining through my blinds. I totally forgot to close them last night, damn it! I look over at the time, 10:37. I grab my phone and start scrolling through Instagram to try and wake up. I go down my feed liking every picture and commenting on a few of my friends selfies. I get to the end and lock my phone. I roll out of bed and stretch. I walk over to my closet and take out my plain grey hoodie and throw it on. I grab my phone and make my way downstairs.

I reach the bottom and am greeted by my little white chow chow Nemo. I bend down and scrub behind his eyes while talking in my baby voice to him. I stand up and make my way to kitchen to see everybody.

"Hey Ry." My mom says as I sit on one of the bar stools next to my brother. She standing at the stove cooking what looks like eggs.
"Hey mom." I say groggily.
"Someone's tired." My brother says nudging me.
"Shut up!" I say slightly laughing and nudging him back.
"Breakfast is served." She says sliding me my plate.
"Why thank you." I say taking a bite of my scrambled eggs.
"The boys are thinking about coming over to go swimming in the pool." Landon explains while eating like me.
"Oh that would be fun. I'm leaving for work anyway so I won't be intruding." She states smiling.
"Do you mind Ry?" He questions me.
"No I don't care as long as I can swim." I say back.
"Ok whatever." He say shovelling the last bit of eggs in his mouth. I finish up my eggs as well and just sit there thinking about what swimsuit to wear.
"I'm going to go get changed." I say to the family.
"Ok sounds good." Mom says.
"Wear something appropriate!" I hear my brother yell as I walk up the stairs. All I do is roll my eyes.

I get to my room and turn on the Kardashians while I look for a suit. I pull out 5 that I could wear. A pink triangl suit, a yellow and teal cheetah strapless, a fringe black one, a floral bandeau style one, and my plain black triangl one. I pick my favourite, the pink triangl and go into the bathroom to change. I pull off my clothes and throw on my suit. I struggle to tie the back but end up doing it perfectly after a couple tries. I pull all of my hair into a messy bun and spray it with sea salt spray and then wash my face clean of any old makeup. I put some cream on and a little bit of waterproof mascara to brighten my eyes. I head back into my room and continue to watch the Kardashians. It's like my favourite show ever so I just lay there and watch. I feel my hair and its dry so I pull it out of the bun revealing beautiful beachy waves. I hear a car door slam and I jump off my bed grabbing my aviators and head downstairs.

As I walk downstairs, I can already hear the boys outside. I'm a little nervous cause the boys haven't seen me in a bikini in awhile and I got a little toned when I went to Australia. I'm just nervous because I don't want them to stare.

I walk my way across the wood floor hearing my feet pitter patter until I reach the big sliding glass doors. I open them up and walk out feeling the sun kiss my skin. I put my sunglasses on and walk over to the pool. As I walk by I get stares and wolf whistles which is exactly what I didn't want. I roll my eyes and sit down on the side of the pool. I dip my toes in and just watch the boys swim and dive.

"Come in Ry it's beautiful!" Beck says swimming over to me.
"No I don't wanna intrude your 'guy time.'" I say using air quotations.
"You never do, now come on." Ky yells from across the pool.
"Maybe in a bit I'm just gonna sit here for a little." I insist.
"Ok whatever you say." Beck replys with a chuckle. I feel a drop of water hit me from above and glance up to see Asher. His hair is dripping wet and he's beautifully chiseled abs exposed. I feel his strong hand loop around my stomach making me snap out of my thoughts.
"No stop. Asher!" I scream. I try to wiggle out of his grip but there is no way. I feel my body being lifting of the ground. I take a deep breathe and feel the cold impact of the water touching my skin. My feet hit the bottom and I push off resurfacing. I take a breathe and glare at my attacker. "What the actual hell." I say with an unsatisfied look on my face.
"What? I thought you were into me Barbie." He replys with a smirk.
"In your dreams. And if you call me Barbie again I will have no hesitation in slapping you square in the face." I say determinedly.
"Feistier then I remember." He says with another smirk before doing a flip into the pool.