Summer Fling

Chapter 3- distraction

Lauren's POV

After that memory I had and that shit dream that I'm trying to forget, I couldn't go back to sleep. I get these dreams all the time and it breaks my heart whenever I get them.

So I am currently sitting outside the house and looking at the view in front of the beach with with a cup of coffee,

Should I go surfing today?

It was only 6 o'clock in the morning so I might go surfing at 5 in the afternoon so I can stay there till night time.

I was interrupted by my thoughts when a person blocked my view,

"Umm, may I help you?" I asked politely looking up, being met with the hottest person I've ever seen in my life, I kept staring at him with amusement, my mouth gapped open in shock

He had beautiful thick brown hair you could run your hands through with a defined jaw, hazel brown eyes you could get lost in, hot tanned figure, defined abs that looked so fucking hard with a V line and red swim shorts with a whistle hanging around his neck, I can tell he just came out of the water with droplets of water in his abs and his hair, he was just a fucking hot greek god and just. Wow. Holy shit I never look at guys like this but I just cant help it.

"Are you done eye rapping me?" He questions with his eyebrows raised with a smirk plastered on his face.

Fuck why am i staring and drooling over a guy?! I never do that! Oh my what am i doing? Why am i talking to myself, I'm such a idiot, shit I should answer his question.

"Fuck. Im sorry I'm just... Fuck... Never mind..." I blush. What the fuck is wrong with me?! God get a fucking grip Lauren!

"It's fine, I know, i get all the bitches," he smirks.

What? Cocky much?! Did he just call me a bitch? Oh hell nah he is no right to call a girl a bitch.

"Excuse me?" I answer with amusement and anger.

He furrows his eyebrows realizing what he said and chuckles. That chuckle holyshit.

I grab my coffee and my book and get up getting ready to leave but he grabs my wrist and gives me a apologetic sigh, I pull my arm away from him and glare at him,

"Fuck off," I hiss.

"Damn. Chill babydoll," he smirks,

I huff and make my way to the beach house and don't dare look back at his beautiful face.

"Aye wait up! What's your name?" He chuckles,

"Dude I said leave me alone, and I'm not telling you my name asshole," I glare and turn around and walk inside the house sighing,

"Bye sweetheart!" He waves, and I scoff glaring, if looks could kill he would already be in his grave.

Boys will always be boys... and they are suck dickheads

I sigh and walk to the kitchen putting my mug in the sink and washing it, I walk over to the living room and open the tv watching some Gossip girl. After 3 hours of watching some tv I decide to go upstairs and wake up those lazy shit heads.