The bad boy next door

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**jasper pov**

The sun streamed through the open tinted windows.

The soft waves crashed against the sand as we sped along the high way and towards the ocean.

Cora sat in the back with jay. She rested her head on his sholder and looked out the window. Jay sat upright and staired down at her with adoring eyes.

The wind blew a crisp salty wave of cool air through the window. I sat in the front of flynns four wheel drive. Flynn was behind the wheel.

Cleo sat in the back seat. Absent mindedly stairing out the window. Her dirty blonde hair waving in the wind and her world surrounded by the music, in which she had, plugged her ear phones into. Her white see though singlet gave her figure it's highlights. Her jean shorts covers her bikini bottems and her newly painted toe nails shone bright blue.

I smiled.

This morning we had picked up Cleo and Cora from Cora's house. They were all ready ready and jumped in enthusiasticly.

We were as of now parking in the only carpark that sat on the edge of the popular local beach. Trying to find a park.

"There's one there!" Cora says pointing it out. We park the car and climb out. Flynn grabs the surf boards from up on the roof and passes each of us one. Cora abd Cleo had each brought their own, so we were equally numbered.

Cleo switched her music off and grabbed her red and blue board from flynns hands. "Thanks." She said smiling. Flynn smiled back at her and continued lifting down the boards.

I watched this exchange from a safe view.

What was that?
Was Cleo flirting?
With Flynn?

I dismissed the thought from my mind and joined the others. We trecked across the sand dunes and the short distance to the water.

We picked a spot and plonked pur stuff on the ground. Cleo and Cora laid their towles out next to each other's, and slipped off thier clothes.

Before you panick they had their swimmers on underneath.

Cleo wore a black bikini and black and green board shorts. Cora however wore peachy triangle swim wear. Much to jays joy, they were a little revealing.

Cleo slid off her shades and looked expectantly at the ocean. She whisperd something that sounded like, " I'm home." Before trailing off with her surf board.

Flynn looked over at me and smirked. "Stop checking her out already."

I shamefully looked away.

I had kind of

i followed behid her and soon caught up. "hey." she said.

"are we going in then?" I asked.

"yeah, and ill race you." she smiled.

"hope your used to loosing then." I wink.

"okay, jasper owens, prepare yourself."

"on your marks." she says.

"get set go!" I shout as I run off ahead of her. I hear her startled shrieks from behind me but soon hear the unmistakeabl patter of feet behind me. I turn my head slightly to see cleo running as fast as she could. we were neck and neck by the time we reached the ocean, and with one last bounce I dived into the cool crisp water.