The Surfer Girl

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mini-au: DAT BOI THO!! HAWT AF! :3 sowy hehe

Thomas's POV:

It was my day off, I got home in my apartment earlier than expected. I thought about resting for a little while, when my plans got jacked up when my sister, Ava called.

'Hello?'

'Hi, Tom!!' I almost got deaf because of that loud audio.

'H-Hey, Ava Why'd you call?' I asked.

'Mom says that you'd be free today' She stated.

I nodded, even though I knew she didn't really see me 'yeah, why?'

'If you want we could go to the beach~' she sang nearly at the end of her suggestion.

I thought for a quick moment. 'well-'

'GREAT!! See you Later!!' With that, she hung up and left me with no choice. I sighed and waved goodbye to my rest.

"Ughhhhhh" I groaned as I packed my bags, I knew she was gonna be hear within minutes. But then again, I love my sister. I'd rather hang out with her after a long time than resting alone. (I guess..)
I changed into some swimming pants and a yellow shirt.
After that, I took a quick nap just on the sofa in the living room.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"THOMAS BRODIE-SANGSTER!! WAKE UP!!" I fell off the sofa with the help of that very high, very annoying scream.

I got up and got to the door. Once I opened it, Ava was there, standing with a hand, placed on her hip and the other gripping the sling of her beach bag.
She was wearing white sport shorts, a random black t-shirt and some mint green flip flops. Her hair was tied in a pony tail, too.

"What were you doing, Tom?!" She scolded.
"Ava I was taking a quick nap" I answered groggily, scratching the nape of my neck.
"Ugh, my friend Is already there, we're late" Friend??

She grabbed my bag and dragged me to her car. We drove off to the beach and she parked in the sandy parking lot.

Once I got out, the smell of salty water and sand filled my slightly blocked nose. The sun rays pricked my eyes, temporarily blinding my sight. I put on my black sunglasses and grabbed my bag and Ava–once again– dragged me into an empty spot and set it up, while I on the other hand, was taking the sun block and placing the cream on my arms, chest and back. "Really, Tom?" I heard Ava complain.
"What?" I asked, confused
"You should be tanning. You look like Dracula!" She scolded.

"I don't think he looks like Dracula, in fact; I think he's cute" I heard the sweetest of voice, speak.

(He's hot okay?! Oops, sorry 😬)

I turned to my right. A (tall,short,medium), (s/c) girl in a two piece bikini in the colors of (favorite two colors) with a (hot, curvy) body was standing in the hot sun. She held a long surf board in her right hand while her (h/c) hair was damp and drops of sea water fell from her hair, to the sandy surface below.

"Y/NNN!!!" Ava squealed. The girl–whom I assumed was y/n, hugged her too.
"Sorry, I'm a bit wet" she apologized.
"No, no. It's fine Darl. How've you been?" Ava asked, pulling away.

Seems like she forgot about me, so I faked a cough. Her head snapped at my direction. "Oh yeah, y/n meet my brother,–" she was suddenly cut off by the gorgeous y/n.
"Thomas. Thomas Sangster" She finishes, while shaking my hand with her wet one.

"Hi, I'm y/n" She smiled. Gosh that smile, it literally makes me melt away. Let alone that look and voice.

"Thomas" I said as I daydreamed.

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