🌸Aubrey🌸
I saw Calli and Grey walk over to the table and have a starring contest.
I looked back at my phone and continued watching this professional ballerina do eighteen pirouettes in a row and land perfectly back in fifth position.
" hey Aubrey what are you watching? Wait let me guess something dance?" I heard Cascade say from behind me. I looked at her and saw her nod " knew it" she said grinning.
I saw her walk back to her "boyfriend" I saw her sit next to him and smile.
I felt my phone vibrate twice which means it is a unknown caller.
I looked at my phone and saw this weird number.
I stood up and walked out to the balcony and answered the phone.
I thought at that moment that I was stupid for answering a number I don't know but oh well.
" hello?" I asked, I heard a gasp through the phone.
" oh sorry I think I have the wrong number " I heard a boys voice from the other side of the phone.
The voice seemed like a boy that was my age 14 or 15 and it was not to deep and not to high.
" oh it's fine who were you trying to get to I probably know that person" I told him.
I heard nothing for about a second till he answered.
" um do you know Ryle Becer?" He asked with a shaking in the back ground.
" yeah I know her I could give her the real number if you want to...well wait did she give you this number or did you ask a friend?" I asked just making sure she gave him my number so she won't have to deal with him.
" oh no one of my buddy's gave me it...oh they tricked me"
" um yeah they sure did... Okay I'll give you her number" I told him getting
my note book full of all my friends numbers.
I looked through the numbers and finally say Ryle's (949) 362-4713
" hey it's (949)362-4713" I told him. I heard a click of a pen in the background then it clicked again.
" okay thanks" I heard him say
" welcome, oh and why do you need Ryle's number? Just asking because she my friend and everything" I told him trying not to sound weird like I already was.
" oh I just need to talk to her about the project just to remind her that she was writing it and I would research it and put it on our board " he told me, I heard a long silence just to hear seagulls in the back but very faint.
" hey did you just go out side to the beach?" I asked , which was weird because I never ask that only to my best friends and sisters and brothers.
" um I have been out of the beach why are you a stalker?" I heard him say sarcastically.
I rolled my eyes " no it's because I heard seagulls in the background " I told him.
" oh yeah well to what I heart through this phone is laughing people"
" yeah "
" you at a party?"
" oh no I'm outside on my balcony looking out at this beautiful ocean view"
" hum that's weird" I heard him say.
" what's weird?"
" um well I see a girl outside on a balcony on the phone right now hey are you wearing denim jean shorts and a coral t shirt with a flip flop on it?" He asked I looked down at my outfit I was wearing then looked at the beach and saw a boy with dark brown hair and light blue eyes.
I saw him wave with one of his hands that is free while the other hand has a notebook and a orange pen and his phone in between his shoulder and ear.
I walked down the steps that lead to the beach and walk over to him.
YOU ARE READING
To the Beach
Teen FictionThis is a story about three triplet sisters and their summer life, and they always have the same place in mind: To the beach.
