Rip tide

CHAPTER 1 THE BEACH

Today's the day when I live on my own. I'm finally 19 & parents finally trust me. I bought my own little beach house with 4 bedrooms. Nothing can get better then this!

As I walked to my room I saw I got a text from Jimmy.

"Hey babe, wyd?;) ~Jimmy"

"Thinking about you bæ, wbu?", I replied. Jimmy and I have been dating for several months now and things are going great!. For now... In the past Jimmy has done bad things in the relationship, but there's no time for thinking about that now, I gotta explore the beach,

I left my house around 12:30 & went to the beach to catch some waves. On my way to the beach, I saw a new surf shop so I decided to walk in. As I walked in, I saw Jimmy. "Hey babe what's going on? ", Jimmy said as he walked by me grabbing my hips and kissing my check. I could say that Jimmy likes to show PDA with me. "Oh Jim-bear, I was just going to catch some waves. Better go before it starts to rain later. Bye-bye." As I took my first few steps out the store, some kid ran into me with their skate board. I couldn't really see who ran into me because I was on the ground in pain.

" Watch where your fucking going!", I yelled at the boy. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to run into you." Said the boy. The boy looked about my age and quite attractive. "Hi, my names Justin, and you are......?"

"Layla, my names Layla", I said kind of rudely. Justin looked at me with a smile, it really confused me a bit, but it was also cute. "Would you like to hangout a bit and ride some waves, maybe get to know each other?", Justin asked in a shy way. I didn't want to be mean to Justin so I said "Yes, that sounds nice". I thought it was a little weird that I just met Justin, and I'm already going to hangout with him, but there's nothing wrong making a new friend.

As Justin and I starting walking we passed a couple of shops, "would you like anything, I'll buy it since I ran into you you with my skate board", he offered. I didn't want Justin buying me anything, I felt like it would be rude, but every store we passed he ask if I wanted anything. So I finally asked him, "what's your job.?" "Well, I'm a musician, I make about 2million per concert." I thought to myself dannng he's rich.