Chapter Eighteen

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Ross' POV
Amy and I decided to got to the beach for the rest of the day. Wishing I was 23 was stuck in my head all day. It was written about her, well, the bits I wrote. She's smoking hot, if you know what I mean, Tight jeans and she loves her photography. And everything that's in between, She's been around the world, I know, She's graduated, And I'm not, Quite educated, I'm young, you know, Age is overrated. We sat on our towels that I placed on the beach and we just laid there on our sides looking at each other. Her beautiful small body was in my oversized singlet top. She looked gorgeous. Riker is so lucky, well, was so lucky. Amy hates talking about it. I'm not surprise, Riker's a prick. Yes, I know his my brother but he really needs to sort out his priorities.

"Hungry?" I said breaking the silence. It wasn't a bad awkward silence, it was a nice peaceful, romantic silence. "A little. I didn't have breakfast." Amy said and I got up and kissed her head and she blushed and then I whispered. "I'm going to get fish and chips." and I walked off.

When I got back I saw Riker chatting with her. He put some hand behind her ear and kissed her cheek. Dick head, that's my move! "Riker, what do you want?" I demanded as I put the fish and chips down. "I want my girlfriend back." He said and got up and pushed me and then walked off. "Did he say much?" I asked Amy and she shook her head. "Not much." Amy said and picked at the chips. "Why aren't you eating?" I asked her and she took a deep breath. "I don't feel so well." She said and I helped her up. "I'll get you some ice cream. It's easier to eat." I said and grabbed our towels and I took her to the ice cream shop. "I'll get a chocolate double scoops, in a waffle cone." I said and to waiter, "Can I just get a vanilla single scoop?" I asked and the guy nodded and did our cones. I grabbed the ice creams and gave one to Amy. We walked to my car, well, my Mom's car which I'm driving a round. I put the towels in the back and Amy leaned against the car. "Hey. C-can I kiss you again?" I asked her and she blushed and nodded and I softly put my lips on hers. The kiss turned out a little more passionately and then I felt Amy smash her ice cream in my face and she turned around and vomited on the ground. "C-can we go home?" She asked and I help her into the car and I wiped the ice cream off my face and drove her home. I so glad she didn't vomit into my mouth.







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