The Girl Who Cried Save Me

Chapter 25

"I don't think this'll look okay", I sighed as we exited the shop.

"You'll look hot, trust me", Emily winked as we walked to the guys.

"Locker rooms?", Vic suggested.

We nodded and he lead us there.

"Hurry and change! I want to ride the Tsunami!", Jaime grinned.

Emily and I walked into the locker room and went into the changing rooms.

Luckily they had doors, not curtains. I looked around the small space.

It had a long mirror and a bench, along with a few things to hang stuff on.

I sighed and peeled off my clothes.

I nervously applied the makeup to my skin, sighing in relief when it blended in perfectly.

I looked at my almost scar-less body in the mirror.

They weren't completely invisible. But you'd only see them if you were really close, and actually looking.

I ran a hand through my hair and sighed to myself, before changing into the bikini.

I looked at myself in the mirror.

Emily had picked out a rich black bikini. Sadly, it was a two-piece.

The bottom piece was thankfully small shorts, that resembled boy shorts, except they were shorter.

Sadly though, the sides of the shorts were lace, revealing my pale hips.

The top of the bikini was a black cloth that wrapped around my chest, covering enough skin so my boobs weren't hanging out.

Once again, the sides were lace, just like the bottom and the top had a hole with a metal ring, exposing the slightest bit of cleavage.

I frowned and pulled it up, trying to cover myself.

The last thing was a small black chain that hung from the bottom middle of the top piece of the bikini.

At the end of the chain was a small black anchor charm that hung at my belly button.

I put on a little more makeup to my skin, just in case, and folded my clothes.

I slipped on the black Ray Bans I bought from the shop and went over to the locker Emily rented out.

I put in my clothes and sighed, before nervously walking out of the locker room, where I knew Emily and the guys were waiting.

They were talking amongst themselves and laughing. Emily looked beyond stunning in her bathing suit.

Mike was the first to notice me and he breathed in sharply, causing everyone else to turn and stare at me too.

Their eyes widened while Emily just looked at me with a knowing smirk.

  Mike's P.O.V:

Perfect.

That was the only word I could think of that even came a little close to how Jess looked.

The dark bikini contrasted with her silky white skin amazingly. Her hair fell perfectly messy in front of her eyes, which were covered by Ray Bans.

My hands went sweaty just looking at her and I was speechless.

As my eyes scanned her perfect body shamelessly, I noticed a tattoo at her left side.

It was a beautiful snake tattoo that curled from her left hip to the top of her left side.

The snake was black with the faintest hint of red, and it's body was curled around a realistic heart, with blood drops pumping out.

"You have a tattoo?", I broke the silence, walking closer to her.

God, she just gets better and better.

Jess's P.O.V:

"You have a tattoo?", Mike asked, thankfully breaking the silence and walking closer to him.

I could feel the guy's eyes boring into my skin.

"Y-yeah", I said, nervously fidgeting with my hands.

Mike pulled me in by my hips and leaned into my ear.

"You're so perfect it hurts", he said, his lips brushing my ear.

I shivered and looked at him nervously.

"Alright! Jess, you look great, by the way. Let's go hit the rides!", Vic grinned.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and Mike laced our fingers together as we walked towards a ride.

I felt someone's eyes boring into me and looked to my left and saw Tony looking and me intently.

I offered him a nervous smile, which he returned and looked away.

"The lines are actually good today", Vic commented as we stood in a fairly short line.

I sighed and forced myself to calm down.

Do it for Emily.