The Story Behind my Eyeglasses

Chapter 3

"Can you put some sunscreen on my back? Wouldn't want to get this hottie sunburnt, would we?" Luke came running to me like a kid when he took his shirt off after arriving at the beach where people are roaming around eating frozen desserts, surfing, sun bathing, swimming and flirting around.

First of all, I found out the reason why Luke won't take his leather jacket off. It's because he's got tattoos all over his body. Not all over but he has one on his shoulders shaped like something I can't even comprehend. He has another tattoo of a skull on his chest, and a couple on his right arm. Second of all, I did not expect Luke Wilder and Jace Watson to be such lean and fit dudes. I can practically see girls ogling their toned bodies right now. Their abs are ripped.

"Chris, I brought some drinks!" Jace called while I was applying sunscreen on Luke's back rather sloppily. I smiled and gestured him a thumbs-up. I'm glad you did Jace. Just please tell me you brought soda instead of beer.

"Woman, you better apply that sunscreen on me properly and evenly because if I get toasted, you shall live your high school in hell." Wilder threatened but I just scoffed at him and continued on rubbing this damn lotion on his skin which has an immaculate feeling too.

"It's hell already so you don't have any effort to apply. You better tie your hair back too." I noticed that his long auburn hair is getting on the way of his eyes again. Did he forgot his hair tie?

"I forgot my tie. Do you have one Chris?" he asked. What did I expect? Wilder forgets these kind of things but not a girl's name. Jerkpid. Thankfully I had one because I like tying my long hair before I surf and thankfully I brought a whole lot of hair ties. I fished one from my bag and brushed his hair before I tied it back.

"There you go Luke. You look decent for starters." I teased and he just scowled at me. He smirked before pinching my cheeks playfully.

"You look decent for starters." He mimicked me just to annoy me and it worked because he's about to snap that little nerve in my head again. "You better strut out of your oversized shirt because this is the beach, not your house. Show some skin, Chris." He pointed my Guns n' Roses shirt and I just scowled at his words.

"How about no?" I frowned and he just raised both his hands up before jogging back to Jace who was busy preparing the blanket, the umbrella and the drinks for all of us. Maybe I could really show some skin too. I grabbed my bag and looked for a restroom for me to change and apply some sunscreen privately at the same time.

I already finished changing into my white bikini top and black bottom and applying sunscreen on my body and was just tying my hair when my phone started ringing in my bag. That's odd, nobody calls me other than Evan, Amy and my Dad. Although Jace and Luke has my number why would they call me when we're just in the same location right?

I found Luke calling. Seriously? What the hell is this guy's problem?

"What?" I snapped.

"Are you okay? We've been trying to look for you! Where are you, nerd?" he sounded concerned but then why would he be concerned for me?

"First of all, I'm okay and I'm in the restroom trying to change and I'm on my way out. Second of all, you need to stop calling me a nerd jackass." After that harsh statement, I hung up and tied my hair back before grabbing my things and walked right back to where the two mother hens were. Luke was facing my direction but it seems that he's not directly looking at me. Is this one of his antics again? I raised a brow at him before Jace turned around and spotted me. His eyes widened for a while before slapping Luke's shoulders and pointed at me.