Lmao okay so that's Bryce and Cleo, Bryce is played by Grace's(Cleo) boyfriend irl, even tho Bryce is gay and her bf is obviously not. Jus go along with it and that's also the bathing suit she's wearing :)) and there's the visual for all side of the suit so it'll be easier to imagine :)
So it's our first day in California! What do you want to do?" Bryce asked Cleo when he plopped beside her on the old couch. Cleo rested her head on Bryce's shoulder and sighed.
"Let's go to the beach." Cleo begs. "The sun is shining and the sky has no clouds." She went on.
"I bet you hate clouds now." Bryce mumbles.
Cleo stops talking and sends a harsh glare towards Bryce. "Can you stop ruining my mood you little pale ass kid."
"Damn, someone's feisty" Bryce remarks as he stands up "are you going to change or not?" Cleo nods and reaches her hand out, Bryce grumbles and helps her off the small couch with ease.
Cleo mumbles a quick thank you and runs up the creaky stairs to her bedroom that her aunt let her use.
Bryce and Cleo were lucky enough to be able to stay at Cleo's aunts house while she was in Vegas for the week. Cleo slept in her aunts room while Bryce slept in the guest room. Cleo's uncle also let them use his car. It was a nice matte midnight blue truck, Cleo instantly fell in love with it while Bryce was terrified that Cleo would crash it and kill them.
Cleo rummaged through her polkadot suitcase until she found a blue and black one piece. She loved the bathing suit because it didn't show too much skin, but it did show some, she was proud of her body. Even though she thought she had many flaws, she always loved the curves her body had.
Cleo quickly changed out of the cloth shorts and tank top she was wearing into the suit. She slipped on a pair of ripped shorts and put a pair of circular sunglasses on top of her short head of hair.
After slipping on a pair of simple black sandals and a light weight, white cardigan she grabs her phone and a towel shoving them into a bag and hops down the stairs.
"Bryce Bryce Bryce come lets gO!" She cheers like an excited 7 year old. Cleo hasn't been to the beach since she was 13, seeing as the Oregon coast was always so damn cold, even on its warm days.
Bryce's chuckle is heard through the small yet cozy house as he walks out of the lime green kitchen. Yes, lime green. "I'm here I'm here I'm here." He mocks her.
She ignores him and smiles, grabbing the extra set of keys off of the key holder by the front door.
Once Bryce is out she quickly locks both the locks and literally runs to the car "slow down Flash." Bryce chuckles. She laughs with him as they both hop into the big truck.
Cleo takes a deep breath then squeals, rubbing the steering wheel and the dashboard. Bryce looks at her and shakes his head "why are we even friends"
"Because obviously you love me." She says back after she sticks the key in the ignition. The truck roars to life and she lets out a low chuckle "let's get driving."
Bryce holds the "oh shit" handle, or the handle that was right by the window, on the roof of the truck. "Please don't kill us"
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Cleo and Bryce make it safely - well kinda - to the beach. Bryce was shaking in his seat and Cleo looks over at him "it wasn't that bad." She insisted.
"Tell that to the old lady you almost hit!" Bryce said back, hoping out of the car, being followed by Cleo.
They walk on the hot sand, looking for a somewhat shady place to sit at. Sadly, the many, many people here took up those spots.
Bryce and Cleo walk around and finally find a place to sit, out in the sun, but close to the water so Cleo was happy. "I'm gonna go get some water, cause I forgot my water bottle, do you want some?" Cleo asked Bryce.
When he didn't answer she looked at him and he was staring at someone, she followed the gaze and found a buff lifeguard standing there. He had golden hair and blue eyes, he reminded her of a younger Luke Hemmings.
She decided to get him one.
Cleo grabbed her phone and starting walking towards the small little stand like Rico's in Hannah Montana.
"Heads!" Some guy yells. Cleo quickly looks up and a soccer ball is coming towards her head. She quickly waits for it to come closer and traps it under her foot, waiting for the guy who owns it to come over.
Maybe playing soccer for 11 years payed off finally. The guy comes closer and she automatically recognizes him. "Oh.. hey Cleo?" He says awkwardly.
She smiles the tiniest "hey Kian." She didn't want to be rude, she was taught manners, even if they were towards someone who lied.
She kicks the ball to him and they stand there awkwardly staring at each other.
Jc comes running over "Kian! What's taking you so lo-" his breath hitches when he sees Cleo standing there, her beautiful big brown eyes look at him through her long eyelashes and a small blush creeps to her cheeks.
The only thing that he could spit out was "C-Cleo?" She smiled at him, which confused him. Didn't she hate him?
"Erm- hi Jc." Before they could say anything else, a short, very skinny girl comes over to them and wraps her boney arm around Jc's waist. He looks down at the girl and is obviously uncomfortable.
"What's taking you guys so long? Dom keeps whining." She laughed.
Kian and Jc just stood there and stared at Cleo while she played with the chipping maroon nail polish that covered her nail beds.
Cleo was finally tired of the awkwardness "well.. I've got to get going, it was uhm? Nice to see you again I guess. Erm.. have a good afternoon." Cleo stuttered out awkwardly and quickly walked back to Bryce.
Kian, Jc and the girl go back to where they were playing a very intense game of Soccer. Jc excused him self from playing and sat in the sand, wondering if he should go find Cleo or not.
He did.
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Wow long time no post. SOZ!
This was a filler :)
