"Well I'm gonna go wrince off in the shower really quick then get some clothes on and we can have a fun night getting to know each other" she says walking to the bathroom. "Getting to know each other" I whispered under my breath. Those words made me smile. I don't think she heard or saw me though. The bathroom she went to is attached to her room which I think is quite convenient for her. "If you want you can turn on the tv!" I heard her yell. "No thanks I'm good" I holler back. She came back out to grab a towel from a drawer and quickly went back to what she was doing. When she went to close the door it didn't close all the way. I didn't want to bother her since she sounded like she was in a bit of a rush, so I just sat at the end of her bed and stared down at my phone.
It honestly amazed me how comfortable she was with me, and I with her. We just met about an hour ago yet it feels like we have been hanging out for years. She is a beautiful girl. Half Hawaiin and half Caucasian(white). So she had bleach blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes and perfect sun kissed skin. She also doesn't hold back, she isn't shy an inch at all.
As I'm looking at my phone I look up and see through the gap of the door, the mirror is angled on the clear glass shower doors, and I saw her, I know it wasn't gentlemen of me but she is just so gorgeous. Yet when I looked at her I didn't see the beauty of what's out side, it felt like I saw what was on the inside as cheesy as it sounds. Then she turned her back not knowing I was there. I look down really quikly . I look back up and she has a pretty large scratch on her back, it looks like the reef might have caught her when the wave crashed over her and she passed out. I don't know how she doesn't feel it, wouldn't the soap dripping from her long blonde hair make it sting. "Hey um Amai?" I say "yeah" she hollers back, "I don't mean to be rude or inappropriate but the door didn't close , I didn't see anything by the way (lies) but you have a decent sized scratch on your back, the reef might have caught you" I holler. "Ok!" I hear , then the water turns off. I see her walk out with just a towel and her skin all shiny, she even smells good. She took my hand and lead me into the bathroom where she pulled out rubbing alcohol and cotton pads. "Clean it for me ya ?" She says and turns her back to me, "ya sure" I reply as I look down to open the bottle. I look back up and she dropped her towel right in front of me like nothing. I have never in my life have met such an open girl like her, ecspecially on the first day. I start to clean the scratch and she does nothing, it doesn't seem to make her cringe from stinging. She just stands there, water dripping from her shiny glazed body. As I try not to look down at her round, plump butt. I think she does squats, if so they are working. Nahhh she is just blessed with a beautiful body, just the way I like girls, sorry ... She isn't a girl she is a women.
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The Boy With Sandy Hair
FanfictionAmai is born and raised in beautiful Hawaii. Although she is not full Hawaiin, and doesn't show much features of it. This is the summer she had a feeling to surf a maverick. That's all her mind was determined to. Until she saw the boy with sand in h...
