The Beach House

{1.2}

Sunday, two days since the murder

<Agustín>
I slowely opened my eyes. Carolina was still sleeping. Her head was resting on my chest. I started caressing her long brown hair. I saw how she slowely opened her eyes.

'Good morning.' She whispered. She looked up and kissed my lips. With our heads in front of each other and our eyes meeting each other, I always felt home. This love was perfect.

She stood up. She was just wearing black underpants and a white oversized T-shirt, wich was mine actually. She loved to sleep in it, because it smelled like me.

I always used to answer that I sleep next to her, but she's always scared that one day, I won't be there. That's the reason why she claims all my clothes.

She opened the closet and took a blue beach dress out of it. She took of my, sorry I mean "her", T-shirt.

'I enjoy this.' I said, because she was naked under the shirt. She took a white bra and put it on.

'Could you close it, please?' She asked. She came closer to the bed. I closed it and then I put a small kiss on the back of her neck.

'It's closed.' I said.

She stood up from the bed again and switched underpants very quick. Then she put on the dress.

'Close this as well.' She said. Once again she came to the bed and I closed her dress. I decided to come out of bed too.

I took some pants, because I sleep in just a boxer. I can't breakfast in it, because Carolina says that this man body is hers and Cande or Vale may not see too much. I always laugh with that.

I took a red T-shirt and Carolina and I went to breakfast. The other ones were already eating. Carolina and I were always the last ones to wake up. Well actually, that was Karol...

I still remember my conversation with the waves from yesterday. With Karol. I didn't tell Carolina, but maybe I should, when we are alone. The other ones wouldn't understand it.

'Guys, I think it doesn't make sense that one of us should've killed Karol. I mean we all loved her.' Michael said at one moment.

'But someone did it.' Candelaria answered.

'Not me.' Carolina said. Everyone looked at her, very strict. Like she did it. No way, not my Carolina.

'Not me either.' I said and I layed my arm around Carolina again. We all continued eating.

'The officer will find out that his conclusions were false and then he'll let us alone, so we can mourn in peace.' Ruggero said.

'Indeed. I agree with you.' Valentina added. 'It's impossible that one of us did it.'

Carolina and I went to the beach together, just the two of us. Our fingers were tangled up into each other. The wind blew through her long brown hair.

'Do you believe it? What the officer said?' She asked at one point.

'I actually don't know. If it was one of us, that means were in big danger, but if it wasn't then we have no idea who were dealing with.' I answered.

'It wasn't you. It wasn't me. That's for sure.' She said. 'I miss her already to be honest.'

'I miss her too.' I said. We stopped walking and my fingers slipped out of hers. Then I grabbed her face with my hands and kissed her, it felt like hours.

When we finally let go, I looked at her. I was caressing her cheeck with my thumb.

She closed her eyes and enjoyed it. She always loved it. 'I don't want to stay here. I want to go back to Buenos Aires.' She said.

'We can't leave until the case is closed. That's what the officer said.' I said and she sighed. I threw my arms around her and hugged her as tight as I could.

'I love you.' I heard her say.

'I love you too.'

[So this was the second chapter. Do you guys think one of the six killed Karol? Leave all your thoughts in the comments. Also don't forget to vote. Kisses.]