The rest of the evening goes well. Daniel told Harry to apologize and he did. We agreed on trying to be friends. We ordered pasta and Daniel used his fake for a champagne. Daniel and Harry arranged our surfing bonding time without even asking for my opinion, but I don't mind.
They drop me off and when I get inside my room I see Acacia sleeping on the bed. I feel a little disgusted because of her and Harry in bed. I can't fucking believe her. I shower and go to bed.
I wake up at 4am and can't fall back to sleep. I decide to read a book and make my bag for the kick-Harry's-ass day. I can't believe he actually thinks he's a better surfer than me. I finish packing by 6am and decide to shower and change. Acacia wakes up after I get out of the shower and we agree on stopping at a cafe to get breakfast and go to school after. I go downstairs and sit on the couch, I grab my phone and start going through my instagram feed. I receive a text from Harry.
I'm going to kick your big American ass today.
And a photo of him showing me his middle finger.
I text him back.
You little shit, don't even think about it.
This friend thing is turning out to be good. For now,
...
Acacia and I go to the cafe and she apologizes multiple times about the little encounter. I tell her not to worry about it even though that was so not okay. I also tell her I'm going to surf with Harry today and she tells me what a great idea that is because she really wants me to get to know him, because she thinks he's a great guy.
Haha, no.
Daniel calls me telling me he won't be at school today, but he wants proof that we actually went surfing. We get to school a period late. Thank God I have study hall first.
I rush to Mr. Lee's class and Harry is sitting on top of the desk I always sit on.
"Move your sucky ass from my desk." I sarcastically say.
"My ass will give you luck." He says as he gets off. "We're leaving next period."
"What?"
"We're leaving, going surfing, skipping class, me kicking your.." I don't let him finish.
"But I don't want to lose class." I whine.
"Come on, we're seniors, say you had to leave because of a family thing." He's a smart guy after all.
"O..Okay." I have never been this badass.
Mr.Lee's class was actually really interesting and he announced a test for next week. Lucky for me, I'm good at math.
Harry waits for me and we walk to the lockers.
“How’s Acacia?” I giggle.
“I don’t know, you kind of live with her.” He says as he opens his locker.
“I know, but you kind of penetrated her.” I can’t believe I said penetrated.
“I didn’t.” He says.
“But, you were in my bed naked.” I know they weren’t just cuddling naked.
“Yea, but I didn’t fuck her.” He closes her locker. “We did other stuff.”
“Oh.” I really want to ask him what stuff, but I wouldn’t feel comfortable.
“Yet.” He’s leaning against his locker.
“What?”
“I didn’t fuck her, yet.” I bet he has so much experience with many other girls. Probably as much as Acacia.
I close my locker and Harry leads the way to his car.
“We have to stop at my house, you know, to get my stuff.” I say as I close the car’s door.
“Same.” He says.
I’ve never seen Harry’s house. I bet it’s nice, his mother seems so delicate.
We got o my house first. I grab my bag and Oceane’s board because hers is waxed already waxed. When we arrive to Harry’s house I am surprised by how huge is it. It has a long driveway before you actually see the house. There’s a big building which I’m guessing is the main house and then there’s a small one that looks like a guest house. They are exactly the same, except that one is smaller obviously. They’re beige with brick stairs to get to the door. Just lovely.
I didn’t notice Harry getting off the car, I see him entering the small house. I guess he lives there all alone. He’s such a loner. Why would you live alone? He comes out a couple of minutes later with a bag in his hand and his board in the other one.
“Nice house.” I say when he gets back in the car.
“Thanks.” His tone is dry, almost mad. “We’re going to Trestles.”
“But that’s like two hours away, let’s just go to Malibu.” Trestles is so far.
“Malibu is going to be full, and the waves are going to suck. We’ll get there fast.” He says and I nod.
There’s something about car rides that make me so sleepy. I curl up and I’m asleep.
...
I feel a pinching on my chin and open my eyes. I hit myself with the car’s window. I touch my chin and a little blood is coming out of it.
“Do you have any tissue?” I ask.
“Yea, um in the cabinet thing.” He says.
I open the car's ‘cabinet thing’ and see a Polaroid camera inside it. I love polaroids. I clean the blood and examine it.
“Does it have paper?” I ask.
“Yea, don’t take pictures though.” I ignore his command and put the camera in the air to take a selfie.
“Smile.” I say.
“Fuck I told yo..” I snap the picture before he can finish.
The picture comes out to be so vintage, Harry looks like he's going to break the camera but I actually love it.
"A memory for our first day as besties." I laugh.
"Sure."
I know we're almost there, even though the last I came was like three years ago. I move my hands to the end of my shift dress to take it off. I realize I still have the clothes I wore to school. Where the fuck am I going to change? I don't want to change in front of Harry.
"Fuck!" I shout and hit the car's dashboard.
"Don't do that." He says.
"Sorry." I sigh. "Can you pull over, for like two minutes?"
"Why?" He asks.
"Because, please." I beg
"Tell me why or I won't." Why is he so fucking bossy?
"I forgot to change at my house and I have to change." This is so embarrassing.
He pulls over.
"Don't look!" I say as I get out of the car.
"I won't." He chuckles.
I open the back door and place my bag on top of the seat. I look for my bikini and dress. I look at Harry and his looking at his phone. I turn around and undress only leaving my underwear on. Sliding the dress on as fast as I can. I take my underwear off under the dress and put the bikini on. I take the sandals, close the door, and get back in the car.
"Nice lingerie." Harry chuckles.
[I'm sorry for not updating sooner, I was with my family and didn't have time. I will update soon because I really want to finish the beach and surfing scene. Remember to leave your feedback and vote. Yaaaaay!]
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