Chapter 18: Trestles II

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"I told you not to look!" I say.

"I'm not gay Raine." He goes back into the road. "How come you own that and haven't been fucked?" 

My mouth drops, his words just leave his mouth as if he knew me. I feel so uncomfortable talking to him about this.

"I'm not talking to you about this." I can feel the redness of my cheeks.

"Why not, it's just sex." He says with all seriousness.

"I don't want to talk about it right now." I sigh. "Or ever."

He laughs and I don't say anything.

We get to Trestles and Harry parks in the actual beach. I jump off the car, undress, and grab Oceane's board. The beach is empty and the waves are pretty good. Harry gets his board and changes inside the car. The ink on his chest and arms are always so unusual when I see them. The sun is very strong today, but I could use a tan.

"What are you waiting for!" Harry says as he runs to the water.

"That's cheating!" I run behind him and paddle as hard as I can, but I can't go as fast as him. I dive in and we wait for a good waves.

I sit on my board and tie the knots in my bikini tighter.

"Loose them up, your ass jiggles more." I feel something like electricity through all my body. I didn't expect him to talk like that to me.

"Look at another ass then." That's the only thing I can come up with.

I paddle to catch the wave I see. It feels so good to catch the wave and feel the motion and strength of it underneath you. I stand up and do a perfect 360. 

"You see, I don't suck." I say as I paddle back to where he is.

"You don't, but I'm better." He's so arrogant.

"Fuck you." I say.

We surf for a couple of more hours and we're still the only ones in the beach. Until a black SUV with no boards, moves next to Harry's car. The car honks and Harry paddles to the shore. I follow him, because I don't know who the fuck is inside and I want to know.

He gets tot he mysterious car and greets the person inside, he goes back to his car and grabs his wallet. I'm now standing next to him.

"Who the fuck is that?" I'm kind of scared.

"A friend." He says and walks toward the SUV again, I follow him.

The person inside gets out with a small bag that has a pill it it. It's ecstasy I can't believe Harry's buying ecstasy!

"Raine Le fucking Gross!" The person says and I immediately recognize the voice. I look up and Louis Tomlinson is standing in front of Harry.

"You son of a bitch I thought you stop dealing when you started college." I walk towards him and hug him.

Louis was my neighbour and he basically paired Daniel and I up. Daniel and I used to fool around at Louis's house, but then he moved to Nevada for college.

"I did, I'm just helping a friend out." He says and I wonder how he knows Harry.

"How do you know him Harry though?" I say as Harry is walking back to the car.

"When my family left to Nevada and I didn't begin college right away, I went back to England with my aunt for a couple of months and I used to hang out with him like everyday. I boned his sister, but don't tell him." He chuckles.

"Oh." I say.

"How long have you two dated?" He asks.

"We aren't dating, we're friends kind of. I'm still with Daniel." Why does everyone think we're fucking dating.

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