Last Summer (completed) UNDER EDITING

My House, Your House

I wrapped my arms round Aron and kissed him sweetly. Jake and Jess FINALLY came out of the bathroom giggling. "Hey why dont we all go to the beach today!?" Aron said in his especially cheerful voice. Before anybody could say anything Jess screamed "YES WHAT A GREAT IDEA!!!!!" like a wildly demented maniac on drugs. Jake just laughed and nodded. All eyes turned to me, I stood their like a deer in headlights. "I guess" I said a little scared by Jessica's expression, she looked sooo happy. "YAY!!!!!" they all screamed, basically children on holiday. I remembered fondly how I'd met Jessica as kids. I had just dropped my ice-cream when Jessica skipped over all pig-tails and a pink dress. She had given me the flake from hers and we just became friends. Little did I know... Anyway so Aron and Jake went back to their place to get beach gear and invite Dave. He could only come for an hour or two. When Aron, David and Jake returned they were acting like idiots. They had their sunglasses on and kept randomly screaming "Do you like pina colada's and getting caught in the rain!?!!?" It was possibly the most rediculous I had ever witnessed and I live with Jessica!!!!! Any way after the random outbursts of madness we headed towards the beach. I walked close to Aron. Once on the beach I was forced into the water. Jake and Jess splashed like children, Dave chatted up some beach babes and Aron and I swam way out together and did water tricks like, who can dive the deepest? Once out of the water we lay in the shade of palm trees and Aron asked a question, he said "Beth I want you to meet my parents, please don't think its too soon but I love you" he then gently brushed sand off my hair, "Well, wadda ya say, babe!?" he looked at me pleadingly. "Yes of course, and you can meet mine too!!!!!!" I was suddenly worried. "Hey Aron where do your parents live?" I asked quizzically "Um... well you see, Beth we're goin to California" he answered worriedly. "California!!!!!!!!! WOOOOO!!!!!!" I screamed before realising how loud it was. "My parents live in Nashville" I replied with a little shiver, "a little town with a population on 803" I continued. "Soo tell me about your parents house" I grinned. "It's a huge house not 10 minutes from the beach, we have a pool, 4 laptops and an art studio containing 2 drawing tablets, millions of animation software, canvases, paints of all kinds, pencils, art sets, all my childhood drawings, an apple mac and a mini fridge stocked with coke and beef jerky, my dad's a hobby artist and i'm studying to be real one" I was dumbfounded at how awesome his house sounded. "Well my parents live near a lake with a rope swing and there's this little ice cream parlour with every flavour and we have 3 chickens, 2 dogs and a cat, there is a chill out room with beanbags, bead doors, music, computers and in my old room there is a treehouse bed like taller than a bunk bed with steps its actually a treehouse with no tree, inside is like an indoor treehouse and there's a real treehouse in the backyard. "AWESOME!!!!" he exclaimed, smiling.