One day before...Claudia nudged me. "Is it me, or has Angelina Fisher been staring at you all evening?"
"Is she giving you negative vibes?" I muttered to my best friend, not even daring to look at the the blonde she was talking about.
"No." Claudia grinned, her hair flying in the sea breeze. "I actually caught her staring at your boobs for two seconds, then back to your face with a dreamy look."
"And why were you observing her?" I teased. Claudia opened her mouth to protest but she was cut off before she could make any noise.
A couple of people cat-calling made me look at the crowd in front of me playing the usual, boring game of Truth or Dare. Some random guy was having his nose licked by one of my friends; how disgusting was that. However, everyone seemed to find it entertaining and amusing.
"Why aren't you playing?" Claudia asked me, shifting forward a little in her seat, forming a complete circle with the small crowd playing Truth or Dare. She was sitting in such a way that she was facing both me and the crowd, just to make sure that I wouldn't feel left out, but I knew that she wanted to play. So I just gave her an unsatisfactory answer and got up from where I had been sitting, starting to walk a little further from the enthusiastic players, not even bothering to put on my shoes which I had taken off.
The soft beach sand tickled my feet, seeping in the gaps between my toes, the orange-blue sky captivating me. My eyes watched the way the tides were growing bigger and more majestic, the sun about be engulfed by the horizon.
I hadn't even gone far enough to block the hooting noises, when I got a message from Claudia saying, "Angelina is coming to talk to you!"
The thought of the beautiful Angelina coming to talk to me made my heart beat faster, making me quiz myself. I had never liked a girl before, and I wasn't sure I was ready to. Maybe the thing my best friend said about Angelina was messing with my head.
Nevertheless, my pace automatically slowed down, and I anticipated Angelina to call out to me any time soon. I licked my lips self-consciously, tugging my dress up from my waist subtly so that it rode up my thighs more and became shorter than it was.
Any time now...
"Hey, Macy, wait up!"
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Historia Corta[Ranked #495 in Short Story as of 13/03/2016] Little did I know, that one night would be a night of regrets. My entry for the #FreeYourShorts Awards contest :)