::Daddy Material::

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             ::Davina's POV::

      Princess throws me a towel and puts on her shorts over her bikini bottoms. Her boobs are nearly popping out of her top, but she doesn't seem to care. I look back at the mirror and fix my bun. There's actually no use in trying to fix it. Its placed at the side of my head but its like everything else in my life, crooked and messed up.
       "I wish I had your boobs," she says, slipping on her bright pink sandals. I look down at my chest with raised brows, wanting to laugh at her comment.
    "What boobs?" I ask. She scuffs and gets up. I open my door and lead her down stairs. Xavier and Lively sit on the couch, him reading a book, and her on her phone. He looks up from the paper back and gives me a small smile.
    "You guys ready to go?" He asks. I nod, throwing the car keys to him. They both get up and walk towards the door.
    "Your brother in one fine piece of man," Princess whispers to me as we step outside. I still don't know why were going to the beach. It's cold and foggy, and looks as if its going to start raining.
    "He's taken," I say sarcastically as I get in the car.
    "They all are until they get a taste of me."
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    I lay my towel down on the sand before laying down. It's definitely not warm out so I don't want to go into the freezing water and get a cold. The sound of kids laughing and playing make me happy. I've always enjoyed being around happy people and situations cause I've never really been a happy person.
    "Come to the water!" Princess yells, jogging over. I prop myself up on my elbows, the wind blowing my hair violently. "The water isn't that bad and if you don't there was no point of wearing a bathing suit." I hate when she's right...and that's not often.
    Groaning, I get up and follow her to the shore line. I stare out at the water, watching as the waves crash over each other. I've always wondered what would happen if I just hopped on a boat where would I end up.
    Someone bumping into me makes me fall over. I groan, just staying on the sand in defeat. "I'm sorry," a deep, familiar voice says. I open one eye to peek. Sin stands over me with a concerned expression. He offers me his hand for help up. I ignore it and get up myself, brushing the sand off my body.
    I can't help but admire his body. He's literally covered in tattoos, making his body one muscular, sexy canvas. My mouth goes dry. Looking at him makes me very insecure about myself. He takes his ear phones out. "I'm so sorry I didn't notice you," he says. That's nothing new for me.
    "Its okay," I say, giving him an awkward smile. He grins, his eyes trailing down over my body. I shift back and forth. He looks away, fixing the waistband of his shorts. He looks back at me awkwardly.
    "Any particular reason why you came to the beach in this weather?" He asks. I gesture over my my brother and sister, then to Princess whose flirting with a guy who actually looks her age. "Makes since. You look...great."
    "Thank you," I say, fighting off the urge to blush which I loose. "You look...good too." He chuckles, brushing his hair back. The muscles in his arms flex as he does so. Gosh, why does he have to be so handsome. It's like god accidentally put too much of his handsome magic into this man.
     "Do you want to get dinner sometime?" He asks me. My eyes widen in surprise. This man knows how old I am, is he crazy? Is he trying to get himself sent to jail?
   "I don't know..."
   "Its just that I feel weird when I'm out eating alone here and you are the only person I actually know around here so far," he says, explaining himself better.
    "I'll have to think about it, I've been busy lately with school," I tell him. He nods, looking me dead in the eyes.
    "Can I see your phone, that way I can give you my number and you can text me when you decide if you want to come or not?" He asks. I nod, leading him over to where I have my things. Out of the corner of my eye, I spot my brother glaring my way. Him and his protectiveness will one day be the death of me.
    I hand him my phone and allow him to text himself so I'll have his number and he'll have mine. He hands it back to me. "Have a great rest of your day. I'll be waiting for your text." I smile as he runs away, leaving me alone. Princess runs over, looking at me with wide eyes.
    "What was that about?" She asks. I shrug, playing with my hands.
   "He just had a question," I lie. I don't really know why I'm lying since nothing bad happened. Maybe its cause she'll get the wrong idea and open her big mouth.
    "Well you better end up getting up on that horse. He's total daddy material."

AN: A shitty chapter but the next one should be better. Please comment a side of Sin you would like to see! Comment, vote, and share!! Believe in yourself -Vaeh
  
   
   

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