I rolled my eyes as I dropped my club.
Zara was hovering all over Gage.
"A deal's a deal," he grinned.
I rolled my eyes.
I took off my white polo, sneakers, and jeans to reveal my spandex and sports bra.
I hopped into the lake, and swam around.
"Whore!" Zara shouted, at least that stopped her talking and screaming like the dumbass she is.
I shot her a glare, then continued swimming, embracing Gage's laughter.
Man, what is wrong with me? Why am I enjoying this?
I swam towards the golf ball, and retrieved it.
"Victory is mine!" I jumped out of the lake, and sat on the grass.
"You did great," he admitted.
"I know. Hey, do you have a skateboard?" I asked.
"I'm an questrian. Sorry no." He headed back into his golf cart.
"Can I ride with you?" Zara asked him.
"As long as it's okay with Bay."
I thought about it.
Zara's been nothing but a bitch, but I should stop thinking about her. Guess I should annoy Gage. What do I have to lose?
"Sure." I flipped up my arms.
"Use my cart." She pointed to a bright orange golf cart, and I picked up my clothes, then headed inside.
Not to my surprise, it didn't work, and Gage and Zara were already off.
"Bitch," I muttered as I looked around through the trunk, searching for something to start it.
I kicked it aggressively as I picked my clothes back up, then started my way walking.
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"Where's the cart?" Gage asked.
"It didn't even work," I said through gritted teeth.
"That must suck," he smirked.
I rolled my eyes.
Zara squeezed in between us.
"Oh, Gagey, I got this-" She turned her head to me.
"Looks like someone can run," she cackled.
I ignored her.
People like her aren't worth my time.
"I'm hungry," I whined.
Wow. I haven't whined in years..
I usually have food right beside me to snack on like a dog.
"Let's get a bite at my place," he suggested.
"Okay," Zara said.
I walked along with them, watching Zara hop on behind Gage on his horse.
"Guess I have no choice," I jumped on top of her white horse, and as soon as I did, it went as fast as it could.
Is it possible to rig a horse?
I held on for dear life, then it came to a halt, then whinnied.
This was so set up. Man, Zara's psycho.
It basically tried to knock me over to break my neck, but I flipped over and landed on my feet, and watched the horse run in circles over a tree.
Interesting.
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Tomboyish
Roman pour AdolescentsBay Smith is challenged this summer to go to Maine, and as an official tomboy, that means leaving home her skateboard, loads of food, awesome friends, and her.. mother. She is spending the entire summer in Maine with her father, who is filthy rich...