Bad boy~zach herron

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Saturday

It's bright outside. Perfect day to go surfing. Malibu was the most perfect spot to surf. And my back yard happened to have a beach.

I was your typical quiet school girl. I was kept to myself most of the time. I don't act or look cool I just am myself. I'm not your typical girl. Surfing is my passion. I like to skateboard. I don't dress in pink and purple or like a slut. I simply put on jean shorts and a hoodie or a tee shirt.

I slipped on my triangle bikini and put my  wet suit on over it. I grabbed my board and ran to the ocean. It was only 8 in the morning but I surf early and for a while.

I hopped on my board and ran to the deeper ocean. I sat on my board and waited for the waves to come. I looked back and still nothing was coming. Finally after sitting for the longest time the waves started to catch up. I caught on and started to paddle till I could stand up. I caught it and finished almost to the end.

I swam out to the shallow beach and stocked my board in the sand. I was tired from surfing for a while. I looked back at the ocean for a while as I tried to dry before going back. I had naturally ombré curly hair that was super long. I went down to the middle of my back.

I grabbed my board and walked back to my house. When I got past my back yard I looked over. The new people were moving in. To the right of our house there was a new family. I saw two younger kids a boy and a girl the boy must have been 12, 13 and the girl 6. They took in boxes and handed them to two adults that must be there parents. After that one boy walked out of the moving van and closed it. I looked at him. He was very attractive. He had a appearance that made him seem almost bad though. He looked at me one time and I waved to him. He just smiled a quick smirk and kept walking in.

He clearly wasn't in the mood to talk to but I would know him later I had a feelings. At least his siblings seemed nice. They were also adorable. I stuck my board in the garage on the wall of all the other boards I zipped off my suit and hung it up in the garage also. I opened up the door and went inside. I grabbed a apple for breakfast and went to my room. I looked out the window and saw the boy still out there. He looked like he didn't want To be helping. But who would.

I shut the window before he would see me but I kept a eye on him for the rest of the day. He seemed almost mean.