Biker Nor Surfer

Being Sucked In

Lyaniet was in school. It was going to be summer break for the other students but she would be graduating soon as well. The ceremony was to be held in a few days. The bell rang for students to go home. She grabbed her bag and walked to the front of the school waiting for her dad to come pick her up. Her hat covered the sun from her face, her shorts made sure she would be tanning them, her tanktop hugged her body tightly showing curves that she hated so very much. Her backpack lied next to her hip while she re-tied her shoelaces on her red converse.

Her dad was taking forever. It's been an hour. She sighed then stood up figuring he was busy or asleep. She started to walk home in the hot sun. It was 100° out so to move her mind elsewhere she decided to listen to music. She listened to old 50's music while she walked, stuff from Grease, others from Wet Side Story and many more oldies movies.

She smiled happily humming along with the tune from the song she was listening to. She didn't pay much attention to her surroundings, turned a corner and bumped into some guys. She fell on her butt. A guy held his hand out for her and she took it avoiding their gazes then ran off. She wasn't good with people. She was teased for being fat when she was younger, and she clearly wasn't chucky anymore, but you can't get rid of that feeling when people look at you. You feel like they are judging you and she bet they were thinking she was fat.

She finally made her way home after the encounter and sighed happily once she laid eyes on the gate to her home. Once she opened the gates, her corgis came running up to her happily. They pawed at her legs and yapped cutely towards her. She smiled and walked towards the doors. Her grandfather, being a director, made her family slightly rich. Rich enough to have a nice house and yard and plenty of food for themselves when they needed it. She opened the doors and walked in setting her backpack down near the table. Her dad would probably bring up her stuff later, or she would come back for it, but right now she needed to shower. Her eyes darted towards the family room, she should say hi to her dad before she went upstairs. She found her dad sleeping on the couch with the t.v on to the old movies channel, AMC, you know the one before they started showing the Walking Dead. She smiled a bit then walked up the stairs to shower.

Her room was an emerald green with grey curtains. Her bed was a queen sized which allowed her to keep her corgis on the bed when she slept. Her closet was a walk in closet that had an array of clothes, mostly band t-shirts like "The Devil Wears Prada", ACDC, Styx, Fall Out Boy and much more. She loved music and had posters all over her walls of bands and her favorite actors. She took off her clothes and went straight to her bathroom. It was a peach color and had Japanese paintings on some of the walls, a bamboo frame for her mirror and a few knick knacks from her mother's travels around the world. Her mother would find stuff for her that was any sort of asian, she liked the culture and thought anything from there was interesting.

She walked into her shower and put her waterproof phone on the stand. She blasted old 50's music while she showered. Some of it was music that Elvis sang, others were from West Side story, again. After she was done she went to her room to finish her essay that was due by midnight. The teacher allowed the students to do an essay on any of the movies they watched in class. One was Wet Side Story which she asked to be played. Some of the student's liked the movie too so they wanted to do an essay on it. She started writing about her favorite characters and some of the differences between the characters and what were similar. Her friend, Antoinette, called and asked to come over so they could work on the essay together. Antoinette was a short girl, she had feminine features but tried to look more like a guy. She had short blonde hair, hazel eyes and wore a binder to squish her breasts down. Besides all that, Lyaniet agreed and they worked on the essays that night.

Sometime around 9:03 she was asleep on her bed with her laptop opened to her essay. Antoinette was asleep on the floor holding one of the corgi's in her arms. Lyaniet smiled in her sleep dreaming of being in West Side Story. When she woke up her laptop was gone. She sat up and then realised she wasn't even in her bed. She was in sand. She stood up wiping the sand off her body and looked around. A beach. Okay. An ocean. Okay... And the joint in West Side Story.