Carter Song
I surfed for another hour or so, and then the volley ball game ended. When I walked out of the water, everyone began to clap.
"You're a fantastic surfer!" I turned around.
"Thanks... Jack."
"It's Zac." He smiled.
"Zac. Right. I need to remember that." I laughed.
"Yea um... I surf a little myself."
"That's cool. Um... I'm gonna go to the boardwalk."
"Ok... See you around?"
"Yup. See ya." Well he's.... Interesting. I walked around the boardwalk for a couple hours. I looked at clothes and watched people play some games and stuff. I saw a football fly through the air. I screamed as I just got tackled.
"Oh my God! I'm so sorry! I was trying to catch the football and I wasn't watching where I was going!" Zac.
"Oh hey, it's you, surfer girl!" He said. He realized he was laying on top of me, "sorry here." He stood up. He held his hand out to help me up, but I didn't take it. I stood up myself and brushed the sand off of me.
"I'm sorry, again. Can I make it up to you? Get you a drink or something?"
"I'm good, thanks." I turned around and began to walk away.
"What's your deal anyways?" Said Zac. I turned around.
"What?" I asked.
"You see, like you're like... Mad at the world and just want to be alone."
"That's because I stink at making friends. But, I'm super fantastic at making enemies. Honestly, I think I have enough enemies right now so..." Zac smiled.
"I don't think I'll be your enemy."
"What do you mean? I just insulted you in front of all those people, insulted your girlfriend-"
"Ex girlfriend."
"You guys broke up?"
"Yea. As you were surfing her and I got into a huge fight. And you were right by the way. I only dated her for her looks. I'm trying to find the girl with the personality, and the looks."
"Good for you."
"Yea.... Uh.... Tomorrow morning at 6:00 a.m, I surf. I mean.... If you're cool with getting up early maybe we can surf together?"
"I'll pass, thanks." I turned around to leave.
"Wait! I challenge you to a surf off. Tomorrow at 6:00 a.m." He said.
"Prepare to lose, pretty boy." I said smirking, and I walked away.
Zac Blake
She's a pretty cool chic to be honest... I mean, who in their right mind would turn me, Zac Blake, down to surfing? I literally had to challenge her to make her agree. She's probably just playing hard to get. Honestly, I feel bad for her. Once you get Brittany on your bad side, you're screwed. Brittany would literally do anything and everything she could to to break the person she's after. She'd go as far as breaking their leg! Honestly, I don't understand how people can like a girl like Brittany... Oh yea. For her looks.
I walked home.
"Hello Zac! How are you? How was your day?" Asked my mom. She's the nice one of my family. My dad is a jerk. He's mean, he's excluding, and he's just an awful person in general. All he cares about is his work and our mansion.
