Hayes POV:
It's finally the weekend, and Allison invited me to go to the lake with her today. I'm slowly warming up to her.
After showering, I put on my swimming trunks and put on a shirt, just until we get the the lake.
I eventually get a phone call, which is Allison.
A: Hey! I'm on my way to get you now.
H: Okay, see you in a minute.
A: Bye!
The line goes dead, and all that's left to do is grab my bag and wait.
I soon hear a honk outside, and Allison rolls down her window, "Come on dude, the waters calling my name!"
I chuckle, getting in the car. She turns on the music and Bad and Boujee comes on. It gets to one part, and she turns it up and we both sing it together:
Raindrops, drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
Fuckin' on your bitch she a thot, thot, thot (Thot)
Cookin' up dope in the crockpot, (pot)
We came from nothin' to somethin' nigga (hey)
I don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (nobody)Once the song goes off we laugh at each other, and find ourselves arriving at the lake beach area.
"Not too many people here today!" She says, happily.
"Yeah, here let me get your stuff." I say grabbing the chairs and stuff she brought.
"Thanks." She says, shutting the door.
We find a spot, and sit all the stuff down. She then takes off her shirt and shorts, revealing her bikini, and obviously sexy body.
Did I really just say that?
(her bikini^)
"Let's go!" She says grabbing my hand, dragging me towards the water.
"Wait wait wait wait wait!" I quickly say, and slip off my shirt.
"Now we can go." I say, and she starts running again.
She dives into the water, and comes up with her hair soaking wet and all over her face. She then tackles me, and I go under too.
After being with her for awhile, I finally let loose and loose all fear of being with with her. Not many people can do that to me, with my shyness.
After hours of playing in water and in the sand, the sun finally sets:
"Wanna go get some food? I'm starving." She groans.
"Sure." I chuckle.
We go to a nearby food stand, and she gets we both get nachos and cokes.
Walking to a picnic table, she says "you know you can call me Ali?"
"Okay, Ali." I say with a smirk.
We sit down, and she starts telling a story about the time she ripped her pants doing the splits.
It's all funny, until I get a text.
Unknown: she'll never like you, she's just faking it. you're still a lame weirdo like you've always been.
I feel my face flush of color, and I lose all the confidence that I've gained with her within the past few days. I almost forgot that I was the shy lame kid. Allison immediately looks at me intently.
"Hayes, what's wrong?" She asks.
"I've got to go." I say, standing up.
"Why? Hayes, what happened?" She says, grabbing my phone.
She opens it, and reads the message.
"Hayes, if you believe this then I'm doing to punch you. I'm just kidding, BUT this is not true all. Your not lame, and you're not a weirdo. And why would I be faking? If I don't like someone I'm sure as hell going to stay away from them. I'm not staying away from you, now am I?" She says, looking me in the eyes.
I sigh, and she hugs me tightly.
"Hayes you're a great friend and person. Don't let anyone tell you you're any less." She says looking me in the eyes.
"Alright, now lets eat the rest because I'm hungry as shit." She says, making me chuckle.
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Rising action is always boring as crap. 😴
BUT I'm not gonna make them kiss and be madly in love in the 3rd chapter. 😬👌🏻