My day had been so boring. I got up at noon, threw on some sweatpants and a hoodie, and was watching Doctor Who and on Tumblr when my best friend called me. I grudgingly walked to get my phone from the charger.
"What do you want, Lucas Charles Youten III?" I asked, grumpily.
"Get the fuck up, Cora. Get the fuck out of the hoodie that I know you're in and come to the beach with the crew." he said. Really, Lucas knew me too well. The crew, by the way is my little group of friends: Lucas, who came out to me and his parents last year and surprised the fuck out of everyone, James, Lucas's boyfriend, who is cute, buff, adorable, and so head-over heels for Lucas, Camille, a sassy blonde (and we're almost positive she's a lesbian), and Nora, a fierce redhead.
"When?" I asked in a whiny voice.
"We'll pick you up in half an hour, you lazy fuck." he chuckled. We teased each other like that.
"With the bikini or sans bikini?" I asked.
"With, of course. You look beautimous in it. Slay the haters, gurl." he replied.
"Aiight. Be there in a bit. Okay goodbye, Lukie."I said.
"Bye bye, Cece." he said, hanging up.
