Living Short in Bel Air (Completed 2013)

ChapteЯ 11: Raining surprises before falling bikinis

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ChapteЯ 11: Raining surprises before falling bikinis

"You're going to get skin cancer."

I stretched out on the lounge chair and pushed up my sunglasses. "I'll blame it on Driz," I said, waving a dismissive hand. "Besides, she said if I don't have a tan for the party tonight, she's gonna to kill me."

Ruby snorted and propped her small hands on her hips. "Puleez. And how would she kill you? That girl couldn't hurt a fly."

"Smack my head with a Harry Potter book. She even said so herself."

"Whatever. But I ain't gonna be visiting you in the hospital 50 years from now." Ruby walked off with an eye roll, mumbling under her breath.

"You know you love me!" I hollered.

She gave me the finger and I smiled as she headed inside. I undid the top strings of my bathing suit and laid back down. Popping in ear buds, I played Ed Sheeran and checked to see if I was by myself in the backyard.

Grinning in satisfaction, I shut my eyes and turned up the volume.

"I'm gonna pick up the pieces . . ." I crooned, shutting my eyes. "And build-"

"Hey there," said a deep voice.

Ohmigod. The heat was playing tricks with my mind. I was hearing people! "A Lego house!" I shouted, squeezing my eyes tighter.

"Ly-a?"

Shit me a stick! My dead dog was talking to me! I could hear dead people! "I'm sorry, Oreo! Ruby left out the chicken bones! Not me!" I cried, shaking my head with my eyes still closed.

"Uh, Ly-a?"

Wait. Dogs couldn't talk. Even if they were dead. And I didn't think they had husky voices.

I opened my eyes and found Clint staring down. At me. As usual. He wore a D&G white dress shirt and Dockers, khaki golf shorts giving hints of golden leg muscles. That didn't look sexy. Not one bit.