Alex's Story

Chapter 20

The car ride was simple and quiet. Nothing was to be told and nothing was to be heard except for the radio and engine. "So where are we going?" I asked.

"A secret place." He said. "So what happened with Brandon?" He said after a couple of minutes.

"We're going to different colleges, so he broke it off." I said wiping a tear away.

"I'm sorry. He's an asshole for letting you go." He said sincerely.

"Why?" I asked looking at him.

"Why what?"

"Why do you care? Why are you even doing this? You were the one that made my life hell all the time! And you just expect me to let you back in? Hah how about no!" I yelled. I swear smoke came out of my ears.

"I don't know how to explain it, but-oh wait look we're here." He said changing the subject. It was the beach... Richmond beach to be exact.

"Why the beach?" I asked.

"Because beaches are relaxing." He stated parking the car in the parking lot. We both got out as he stripped to his underwear or boxers or whatever guys call them.

"Uh, I don't have a bathing suit." I said crossing my arms.

"Well then I guess you'll have to be in your bra and undies then." He smirked. I glared at him, but then looked around. No one was here and if there are people here then screw it.

I stripped down and as I was, Christian was smirking the whole time.

"Stop looking you perv!" I yelled putting my hands over my chest to block him from seeing my lace bra.

Let's just say, it was a bad day to wear Victoria Secret...

"I'll look if I want to." He smirked back. I threw my clothes at him. He caught them as I took off running. He didn't know I was running until he screamed, "What the hell!"

I threw myself against the waves and swam deeper and deeper. I stayed underwater for a long time until someone jerked my wrists up. I surfaced the water gasping for air as I looked at the person I front of me.

"If I were Brandon, I'd never let you go." he whispered in my ear as he kissed me.

"Yes, but you're rooting for the other team." I joked, he laughed and nodded.