Ocean Child

1- Dinner

I step out of the small black car driven by my family's chauffer, Robbert, yes with two B's. I slide my gucci sunglasses down to the bridge of my nose, and yes my parents are rich. My father is a state rep, and my mom well she just married him.

I hate my mom so much, she is the exact definition of a bitch:

B: badly dressed
I: is snotty
T: too many cuss words describe her with
C: crusader of anno
H: hell's favorite person

Yes, a poem from your favorite boarding school student.

I did study literary in my first hour everyday, for a year. I walk up the steps to the front door where i knock, my mother of course opens it for me. She has that fake, 'oh sweetie, im so glad your back' look on her face, and to prove my point she says those exact words.

"Hey, mother." I say stepping inside giving Herra our maid a high five. She actually pretty cool,and almost the same age as me.

Herra has been with our family for her entire life basically. Her mother Sabdy has worked for us even before she was pregnant with herra. Once herra was born sabdy would sometimes sneak her into work with her to play with me, i was always lonely as a child. My mother never gave a shit about me and my father was always busy at work. Herra is more family to me than my mother ever will be.

"Serena your room is cleaned for you." Herra smiles guiding me upstairs.

Ive always let herra do anything she wants in my room while im gone. She sometimes even borrows my clothes for college.

"Awesome. Thanks herra." I say dropping my suit cases on the floor and i do a belly flop onto the soft corduroy bed spread.

"When your done putting your stuff away, you have a dinner ith your family and the Williams. Your mother insists you dress formal." Herra says.

"Ok herra, see ya tonight." I say and she leaves the room.

I check my phone to see some texts from my boyfriend Tyler.

Hey babe, how was the flight?

Hey did u land?

I miss u

I write back: miss you too! Yea i landed and the flighr was fine 😘

I check my snapchat and answer my streaks from my boarding school friends. Im assuming that dinner is at 6 which js usually when my mother has dinner parties, so inhave about 4 and half hours. I decide to change into my victoria secrrt triangle bikini and slip my speedo over it. Grabbing my lucky board from the closet and a towel i run out the door and to the back yard.

I walk a mile or so to the shore and drop my towel on the sand and start to paddle out. I miss a few waves but decided they werent a good one anyway. I catch a wave and do some tricks, loving how it feels to be in the pacific ocean instead of the Atlantic.

🌊🌊🌊

I wash the sand my head and let the water run down my chest in the shower.  I rub my body with my favorite peppermint body wash and hop out the shower, soaked.

I dry off with the plush bath towels and blow dry my hair. My beach waved sandy blond hair isnt the easiest to curl lr straighten so usually i just let it run wild. I kind of look like blake lively minus the aged kind of look and the big mole. Honestly if i had a mole i would have it removed.

I change into one of the formal Sapphire blue silk satin dresses that i still have. I wear my usual sea shell necklace that i had made when i was 10, from shells i had found on the shore nesr our house.

I wear my white strappy sandals and walk down the grand staircase to the dining room. I try to subtly slide intk my chair considering im half an hour late to this dinner. My mom shoots me a angry glare while my dad glances at me and continues talking to Mr. William. I mouth almost drops when i glance at Braden, last time i sww him he had a littlr bit of acne and really dark hair. Now his hair is almost a chocolate brown and his complection is spotless. I can see some of his muscles through his dress shirt and slacks. His jaw is so sharp it could cut diamonds. Oh my god im overreacting. Jes just a really attractive guy that i used to p,ay everyday with as a child. You know the normal.

"Serena, has just come bacm from bosrding school for the summer." My mom pipes ul trying to throw me into the conversation. "Werent you dear?" She hisses.

"Oh yes, i was it was really life changing." I say and smile sarcastically and Braden does a half laugh half choking sound.

"Mrs.William, have you ever thought of Braden going to boarding school?" My mother asks.

"Oh no, i havent even had to think of that. Braden is well behaved and doesnt need a boarding school." She says insultingly and i just brush it off.

Who cares if she thinks im misbehaved.  She can take her misbehaving manner and go fuck herself.

"Yes, but you see boarding schoo isnt for misbehaved teens its so they can be polished and primed." My mother tries to fire back.

"Well thats not needed for our Braden." She says

"I have to take a piss." I cuss getting up from my chair.

"See shes polished and primed." My mother says warily.

"Yes." Mrs. William says pressing her lips in a fine line.

I walk outside to the back porch where i lean against the railing, lighting a cigarette from the pack i had in my bra. I lit it from the candle burning on the table. Sure its probably nkt good to be inhaling wax from a candle, but i mean cigarettes kill you so whats the difference.

I see someone come up next to me and sigh.

"Do you have another one?" The familiar voice of Braden William asks.

"Yea." I say and hand him one, and he does the same lighting trick i did. "I guess your not as polished and primed as your mother thinks." I say chuckling.

"There are alot of my things my parents dont know." He says turning towards me, his green eyes sparkling.

Ok guys i hope u liked this chapter was long enough and exciting i know it probably wasnt but its just the start. Looks like Braden is kind of like  serena, maybe? Ok plz vote, comment and enjoy!

-Hailee