The Beckham boy and Me

Chp. 1~Lake house fun

"Finally I can just go to the lake house and forget about school, no more papers to write, no more labs to complete, just tanning on the dock and swimming in the beautiful water of Lake Omen." Was all I could think about on drive home from my last day of sophomore year of high school. I don't mind spending the summer with my parents at the lake house, we have a tight bond which was not normal for kids my age. It didn't phase me though, I like being close to my family, they were more reliable than some of my friends to say the least. Once I was home, I started packing my bags right away. "Honey, are you almost ready?," My mom, Kate, asked. "Almost momma," I answered, stuffing my bag full. Secretly, I packed some sexy bikinis and lingerie just in case I happen to meet someone. I am a respectful girl who had excellent grades and was never caught around the wrong crowd, but most of the guys at my school would love to just get their hands on me and if I was feeling generous, I would possibly indulge in one. I had a gorgeous yet mysterious glow about me and I know it too, no guy has ever made me feel short of words. "Delilah, we have to go, baby," My dad, Kyle, yelled. "Sorry, just getting one last thing," I yelled back. Grabbing my bags, I turned off my light and walked downstairs. "Ready to go baby girl?," Kate asked. "Yea, momma," I replied, getting into the car. On their way to the lake, I drifted off into a light sleep. i started to dream about the house and how nice the warm sun would pour over my body and how the cool water would feel refreshing to my warm skin. "Baby girl we're here," Kate said, lightly shaking me wake. "Okay," I yawned. I got out of the car and helped unload the car. I brought my bags up to my room, and started to settle in. "Baby, what do you want for dinner?," Kyle asked, yelling at the bottom of the stairs. "Um...," I replied, walking downstairs so everyone could decide on what to have. "I am sorry guys but I don't feel like cooking tonight and I don't have any food to cook, so why don't we order pizza in?," Kate, suggested, putting what food they brought into the fridge. "Sounds good to me," I chimed in. "Alright, girls, I'll call it in," Kyle stated. 20 minutes later, the pizza guy finally came and of course I had to pay him. He was a pimply teenager, whose eyes practically fell out of his head when I opened the door. "Thanks for the pizza," I said, handing him the money and taking the pizza. "Wel-welcome," Was all pimply Jimmy muttered, then left in his car. "Ugh, I hope I meet hotter guys than that here, come on Lake Omen can't you do any better," I thought. "Hey, the pizzas' here," I yelled, and set the pizza on the table. "Hey, it's nice outside, why don't we eat out there?," Kate suggested. "Yeah, baby, that sounds good," Kyle added. Everyone moved their plates and napkins outside, and I brought the pizza out. Everyone was enjoying their pizza, this is what I love, moments like this where everyone is caught up in the moment and not worrying. Once everyone had finished, we carried everything back inside and got ready for bed. After I washed my face and brushed my teeth, I went out to the balcony of my room, just to watch the water and moon. I noticed the neighbors had their lights on as well, so maybe people are there. "Great let's hope mom doesn't find out because then we would have to invite them over for dinner and welcome them to Lake Omen," I thought. As I was looking over the house, I saw a man outside playing soccer with three boys and a woman on the deck with a little girl in her arms, watching over the boys and laughing every now and then. It was truly a beautiful scene to watch, sometimes I wish I had siblings to share secrets with and to play with but I would just have to accept that I am an only child. The man passed to ball to an extremely tall boy, must be their oldest, then he did this fancy move and scored a point for the team. The poor goalie, looked like the second child, tried to stop the ball but couldn't, yet the older boy helped him up and gave him a fist bump. "Wow, that was so kind of the older boy," I thought. The older boy looked up and smiled, realizing that I was watching him, I was startled so I ran back into my room closing the french double doors behind me. "Oh god, I really did not just do that, embarrass myself in front of them!," I thought to myself. I just need to go to sleep, it's been a long day. I crawled into my bed and plugged my phone in to charge, closed my eyes and fell asleep.