The Skater Chick - Emblem3/ Wesley Fanfic

What You Find At The Beach

Chapter 2

*Zoey's POV*

This morning I am awoken by water being squirted in my face. I open my eyes to see Shane standing in the doorway of my bathroom with a smirk on his face and a water gun in his hand. I sit up and look at my alarm clock. 6:30 am... great.

"What the fuck you dick?! It's not even 7 in the morning. Why do I need to be up this early on a Sunday? And you could've at least woken me up by shaking me or calling my name like any normal or sane person would," I say still tired.

"Well, one, missy, watch your mouth, and two, I figured you'd want to get in a good surf before the swells go down. Plus, these are supposed to be the best swells all summer and it'll probably be packed if we don't get there soon," Shane said with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Okay, well, thanks for thinking of me, and I'll be down in ten." I jumped up as he left my room chuckling. I slip on my purple, red, and blue zig zag bikini, put dark wash shorts on over, and step into my black Roxy flip flops. I throw my blonde hair into a ponytail, grab my rucksack out of closet and fill it with my towel, sunscreen, and an extra shirt, and then grab my aviators and head down to the garage to help Shane with the surf boards.

Once everything is in Shane's Jeep, we head out. We are driving down the street, when 'California Gurls' by Katy Perry ft. Snoop Dogg comes on the radio. Shane and I bust up laughing considering my outfit choice.

"Claifornia gurls, we're unforgettable, Daisy Duke's, Bikinis on top, Sun-kissed skin so hot, we'll melt your popsicle, Oooooh oh oooooh" I belt out at the top of my lungs, while Shane cracks up laughing, trying to keep us on the road. We get to the beach, luckily without swerving off the road. As Shane pulls into the parking spot, we both calm down with tears in our eyes. I hop out and pry my board out from underneath Shane's.

"Ah man. It's moments like these that I'm glad your weird," Shane says as hugs me.

"Oh so my weirdness is just otherwise plain annoying and useless the rest of the time?" I joked with straight face.

"There are some times that is useful but other than those slim times, yeah pretty much," he laughed.

"Well it's nice to know that my brother loves all of me. Your the best, douche bag," I laughed, rolling my eyes. We just headed down to shore with our stuff. I dropped my shorts and ran after Shane. We surfed for a good half hour before I came in for a break.

*Wesley's POV*

I woke up at 6:30 for a morning surf sesh. I slipped on my trunks and a shirt, grabbed my backpack that I had packed last night, and walked down to the garage for my board. I put my stuff in my car and set off for the beach. When I got there, I saw that there surprisingly wasn't many people considering the swell levels. I got my stuff and headed to shore.

I surfed for a while until I came in for a breather. I sat down on my towel and looked to my right. There was this blonde girl with a rockin' body sitting by herself on her phone. She looked up from her phone and she was hot! She looked familiar. Wait! That's Zoey! I grabbed the thing I made for her last night and headed over to her. I plopped down next to her.

*Zoey's POV*

I looked up from my phone, locked it, and put it back in my rucksack. All of a sudden, someone plopped down next to me. I look over and it's a shirtless Wesley. I take a peek at his abs, and ERMAHGERD! I had to tear my eyes away to make sure I didn't end up drooling.

"Uhm, hey Wes," I say nervously. No doubt this boy was attractive and let's just say I am awkward around guys that are hot and I don't really know.

"Hey Zoey. I-I, uhm, made this for you," he said nervously handing me a CD and rubbing the back of his neck. Oh my Lord, those biceps are killing me! This guy is will be the death of me. I take the CD and look at what's written on the case. 'Nirvana Mixed Tape - Wesley' is written is in messy handwriting.

"Oh wow. Uh, thanks. A, how did you know I like Nirvana and B, really a mix tape? What is this, a cliche 90's chick flick?" I laughed shocked.

"Oh haha. Well yesterday you were wearing a Nirvana tank top and I guess I'm just that cliche," he chuckled. This was really thoughtful. He really paid attention to what I wore yesterday. He was checking me out I thought. That made me a bit more confident.

"This is awesome. Thank you. And how did you remember that I was wearing a Nirvana tank? Are you saying you checked me out?" I laughed. I saw him blush. Score! He blushed! He admits it!

"Well I can't help it. I mean you've got a smokin' body. Not to be pervy or a creeper but you're pretty hot," he said with a straight face. Now it was my turn to blush and I mean like a deep red, almost tomato.

"Okay thanks, really. But you have no room to talk Mr. Six Pack And Biceps. I mean your friggin' hot too." This had both of us laughing. We were interrupted by a cough. I looked up to see Shane with an irritated look in his eyes. We both stood up.

"Oh, uh, Shane this is my friend Wesley. Wesley this is my big brother Shane," I said nervously. Shane is always really over protective.

"Hey bro. How do you know Zoey?" Shane asked while shaking Wesley's hand.

"Oh well I ran into her yesterday down at Huntington Square and we have all the same classes in school," Wes said with a bit of nervousness in his voice.

"Okay. Nothing goin' on here? And if there is you better be using protection and I swear if my baby sister comes home crying, I'll kick your ass," Shane said in all seriousness.

"Oh my God! SHANE! We are not going out and we're not 'Fuck Buddies' for that matter either!! Why do you have to be so embarassing?" I said as I blushed, making me look like I fell asleep in the sun after forgetting to put on sunscreen.

"Hey. I'm just lookin' out for my little sis," he said with raised hands.

"Okay. Can we just get back to surfing so I don't have to suffer through this pain and embarassment anymore?" I asked, hoping to change the subject. We all grabbed our boards and headed for the water. We each took turns catching waves and after a couple minutes, it was just me and Shane.

"You like him, don't you?"

"Yeah I guess. I mean he is friggin' hot and sweet. He made me a Nirvana mixed tape."

"Well just be careful. I don't want you getting hurt."

"I know. Thanks for lookin' out for me," I smiled. He paddled out to catch a wave just as Wes came in.

"Your brother's a cool guy. It's nice to know you have someone looking out for you. It's just like I would be with my sisters."

"Yeah he's pretty fun to hang with. And I didn't know you have sisters," I said looking at him.

"Yeah, two. They're older than me but I still stick up for them. Breezie is the oldest, then Brooke, then it's me and Keaton."

"Cool. It's just me and Shane at my house. I always wanted a little brother though," I laugh.

"It's nice to have Keaton. I mean, I can always talk to him and it's cool to be able to be a role model for someone," he said. There was a silence for a couple seconds before he spoke up again. "Hey, Zoey. Uhm, Would you want to maybe go on a date with me? Or we could just hang out, I mean, whatever you wanna do. Or if you don't want to, I completely understand," he stuttered.

"Of course I'll go on a date with you Wes," I laughed. I swear I heard him sigh in relief. A small smile crept onto my face. I'm going on a date with Wesley. I'm going on a date with Wesley. I did a little happy dance in my head.

*Wesley's POV*

I don't know why I was nervous. I mean come on. I'm Wesley Stromberg. I can get any girl! But she said yes! Score brah! And she said you're hot! She was defs checkin' me out! I can't wait fort his date!