Moving On To Lovers - Kolena Fan Fic AU

(Chapter 8) Abs and Bikinis

Hanna's POV

I kept walking to school in a freakin bikini top! A bunch of boys kept staring at me. That I didn't mind much. Kids kept giving me 'why are you wearing that?' looks. That kinda annoyed me. Until their parents gave me dirty looks and I quote, "You should be ashamed of yourself!" sayings. That pissed me off.

I could finally see the school. I ran to the school and saw the brightly colored Bikini Carwash Sign. I walked over to see tons of people in their bikinis and swim shorts. Even the old teachers! I'm traumatized for life.

"Hanna you can sit on that beach chair while waiting for a car!" Mrs. Brighton called out.

I nodded and sat on the cool beach chair. I waited for a car to arrive for me to wash.

This

Is

So

Boring

I waited and waited until I noticed a stand nearby. Refreshment stand?!? I ran to the refreshment stand and grabbed a bunch of food. Which are Popsicles, Ice cream, Muffins, and Apples. I happily went back to my beach chair.

"Fatty." Stacey called out as she grabbed one of my apples.

Oh no she didn't! I started chasing her until I grabbed her belt.

"Belts? Really?"

I jumped on her back and tackled her. I got the apple!

"You freak!" Stacey called out as she ran away.

"Thank you, thank you very much." I said in an Elvis voice.

I sat back down in my beach chair. Still waiting. I took a bite out of my delicious apple and started playing flappy bird on my phone.

"Hey Hanna!" Nate called.

I looked up from my phone and my jaw dropped. Holy shit.

Nate was only wearing red swim shorts with a cool black wave design. His hair was slightly wet and those abs, those six pack abs! I dropped my bitten apple and it rolled away.

"My apple." I said quietly.

I had to walk for that! Must chase it! When I stood up, it already rolled into a river of soap. Nooo!

"Hanna?"

"Oh hey Nate." I replied still looking at my drowning apple.

"Did you wash a car yet?" He asked.

"Nope. Still waiting."

"Wanna help me wash mine?" He asked. Yes! Yes! Yes!

"Sure." I said in a cool way.

I followed Nate in his shirtless glory. He led me to a white Sequoia.

"Big car he owns. No wonder you need help." I told Nate.

"Well, let's start." He replied.

I climbed on the hood of the car and started scrubbing the window. Nate scrubbed the doors. When he started washing the window, I knocked on mine and made a constipated face. He laughed and made an, I have to pee face. I laughed back and grabbed the hose.

17 funny faces, 8 angry teachers, and 1 jealous Stacey later...

"Can I help washing this car too?" Stacey asked seductively.

"We kind of don't need help, Sally. Hanna's already my washing partner." Nate said ignoring Stacey.

"It's Stacey! Why can't you get a third?" Stacey whined.

"As the school policy says, only one washing partner." I said as I grabbed a bucket.

Stacey scoffed as she stormed off. Hey that rhymed!

We finished washing the Sequoia, now we're washing a Bentley.

Scrubby dub dub, go in the tub. Wait, we don't have a tub. I still kept scrubbing the hood and climbed on top of it.

6 cars later...

My arms are about to fall off! I've been scrubbing for 2 hours!

"Wanna call it a day?" Nate asked.

I nodded and grabbed my rucksack. I started to walk out of the parking lot until Nate stopped me.

"Are you walking?" He asked. I nodded back.

"You must be tired, let me drive you." Nate said as he dragged me to his car.

We started driving, until we heard someone yell stop.

When we turned around we saw a bleach blonde girl with dripping mascara, cake makeup, an orange tan, and bright red lipstick chasing Nate's car. What the fudge-nugget?!?

"Drive! KILLER CLOWN!!!" I yelled.

Nate stepped on the brakes and this is where Hanna Edwards died. JK! The real world turned into grand theft auto, killer clown version. The clown soon couldn't run anymore, and stopped in the middle of... The road? The fuck? Ain't that dangerous?

We laughed our arses off and I started to get out of the car.

"Wait, Hanna!" I turned around to face Nate.

"Would you like to hang out next Saturday?" He asked.

"Sure." I replied with a smile. He smiled back and drove away.

OH MY GOSH! Did Nate Buzolic just ask me out?!?

I ran to my bedroom and took a hot shower. I changed into my NY Rangers pjs, white bunny slippers, and a beanie. It's cold here. I smiled and drifted off to sleep.