"Like a cheesy cheerleading competition name would say, we've reached the beach." Finn said, parking in a sandy parking lot.
"Where even is this?" I asked, opening the car door and hopping out, slamming the door behind me.
"It's in Los Angeles somewhere." Sadie said, blowing yet another bubble with her gum. "Not that far from where we were."
"Are you joking? We drove here from Valencia. That's legit 41 miles." I yelled. The situation is quite funny but still, 41 miles is a long drive.
"How'd we get here so fast?" Sadie asked, walking towards a surf shop, cueing us to follow behind.
"It's not like a cop could give me a speeding ticket at the speed I was going. They wouldn't be able to catch up." Finn said, holding the door to the surf shop open for us ladies.
The shop was huge. Not really a surprise considering it's one of the most populated cities in the country.
They had nearly every type of bathing suit and I saw Sadie taking a liking to a mint green one. "Mr. Worker? How much is this thing?" Sadie asked, pointing to the suit.
"It's on sale for $55 but if you come to the back for a second, you can get a discount." The worker must've been in his late teens or early twenties. He had gelled back hair and an ear piercing.
"If you get assaulted, don't call for help." I whispered jokingly as she actually went up to the front. I'm convinced she's an idiot.
I heard a few things fall down a few minutes after and some weird sounds that sounded like Sadie. "Is she in pain?" I asked Finn.
"Depends on who you ask." He shrugged, and turned back to the swimwear he was browsing. Whatever Sadie was doing, I wondered how much her discount was.
"Do you think if I go back there I can get a discount?" I asked, pointing to a swimsuit I liked.
"Um, Hell no." Finn said, coughing loudly.
Sadie came back a few minutes later. "I'm getting the suit free." She smiled.
"What's on your-" I began to say as I examined Sadie. She covered up a bare spot of skin as I grabbed my swimsuit from the rack.
"Okay, great, cool. So this is LA."
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DENIM ➣ FILLIE
Fanfiction[completed] "i like your taste in denim." "stop pulling jokes on me, sweetheart." denim boy just wants princess to live on the wild side a little bit.
