Chapter 2

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This is what I wear now. I grab my bag with my sunglasses, a towel, my wallet, and some shoes. I head out the door and run down the hall. I turn the corner and a crowd is standing outside.

"Okay I guess I am taking the back way." I run straight and turn the next corner which leads to the board walk. I walk a little ways and then I see Zakk underneath the boardwalk.

"Hey! What are you doing down there?" I yell. He looks up and smiles.

"Come on down here." He calls up. I run down the sand pit to the beach and walk under the dock.

"Hi." I say.

"Hi I didn't think you would show." He says.

"Why not? I wouldn't miss a day like this." I tell him. I look at him and he smiles. He is wearing a blue hoodie and guy shorts. His hair spikes up as usual.

"I don't know just because." I laugh. He looks at me and frowns.

"You cold?" He asks. I nod a little. He takes off his hoodie revealing a white t-shirt. I hands me the hoodie and I pull it on.

"Thanks." I whisper. I begin to walk down the hill to the rocks. Water splashes off them soaking my feet. I turn on one of the rocks and lose my balance. I act quick and grab onto one of the support poles to the boardwalk. I look around to see Zakk smiling wide and I return it.

"Wait! Stay right there!" Zakk blurts. I am so confused but I stay. He takes out his phone and holds it up. I hear a faint click and smile wider.

"There perfection!" He says coming up to me. He stands on the other side of the pole. He takes one of my hands.

"I have something to tell you." He whispers. He opens his mouth to speak and the ocean interrupted. A huge wave crashed onto the rocks and soaked both of us. At first I'm shocked but then I laugh.

"You know what it can wait until tonight." He says looking down at himself soaked. Then he takes off his shirt to ring it out.

Damn he is ripped! I think I forgot how to breath. God girl get a grip stop staring at him you are going to make him think you're a creep.

"Um Hals... Are you okay?"

"Huh? Oh..... um yeah." I say still looking at his body.

"You like what you see?" He asks noticing me staring. Immediately I turn away and use my hair to shield my face which I know I am smirking a bit. He leans down next to me and helps me up. He puts his arm around my shoulders.

"Don't be ashamed! Honestly I think you look hot when you're embarrassed." I roll my eyes.

"Zakk I'm not a temperature." I sass.

"Well miss attitude. I was trying to be nice." On the way back to my dorm we argue about why "hot" should not be used to define a girl.


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