(Outfit Above - Brand: Brandy Melville, Top: Bella Top ($18), Shorts: Lisette Shorts ($18) The brand is for both the top and shorts. If there are different brands for the top and bottoms I will specify which brand is for what)
5 | "I just like being with you,"
It's now about 10 at night and everyone was out at some bar. I decided to stay home because I really not in the mood to go out, I'm in the mood to drink but I just don't wanna go out to the bars and do it. It's a sit at home and gets drunk kind of night.
There is a whole lot of tension around the house because obviously everyone knows what happened earlier between Gus and me. I've been trying to stay away from him but it's kind of hard when you guys live in the same house.
Every time Gus and I are in the same room with the other roommates it's super awkward. I've actually left the room a few time due to it.
I don't think neither of us has told anyone about the fight but since Jeremiah, Aimee, and Nilsa were just in the living room when everything went down. So it's pretty obvious that they told the others when they woke up.
I'm tired of just sitting here on the couch drinking so I got up and went over to the kitchen and grabbed one of the big bottles of alcohol we had and headed to the beach.
I was wearing my bikini underneath the clothes that I have on now because earlier I was swimming. I was too lazy to take off the bikini so I just put a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, plus I didn't know if I was finished swimming or not.
I was simply wearing a white t-shirt that was tied at the bottom so a bit of my tanned stomach was showing and black and white shorts. I didn't bother putting on shoes because I was only going to the beach which was not that far from our backyard.
Once I reached the beach, I walk over to where I was at earlier and sit down. I look out at the ocean and listen to the waves crashing together. The breeze outside feels really nice too.
I twist off the cap of the alcohol bottle and flick it off, it landed in the sand right in front of me. I put the bottle up to my lips and take a big swig of it.
A few minutes have passed of me just sitting here when I heard someone behind me speak, more specifically it was a guy. I could tell because of his voice. I became tense because I had no idea what this dude was planning on doing.
"What are you doing out here alone?"
I turn around to see a tall dude not that far away from me but due to him being so far, all I could see was the outlining of his body. To say that I was afraid of him was an understatement. I might be overreacting but you never know people's intentions anymore.
"Just sitting here," I replied. I didn't really know what to say. I know what you're thinking why didn't I just ask him to leave me alone. but I also didn't wanna be rude either because he might just want to talk or something.
The guy starts walking towards me and the closer he got the more I was able to see him. He had his hands in the pockets of the black shorts he was wearing, he also had on a light grey sweater.
His hood was up but you could see that his hair was up into a quiff, I believe that is what it's called. His jawline was very prominent like it could cut someone's finger if they touched it.
I was cut off by looking at the person in front of me when he started to speak again, "Why alone? Something on your mind?"
The stranger continued to move closer to me. A few seconds later the boy was sitting right next to me. This boy looked like he was around my age, if not he was only a few years older than me.
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Floribama Shore
FanfictionThe story of nine young adults who come to spend the summer in the hottest beach town on the Gulf Coast, Panama City Beach, to party it up and put the real world on hold for just a little bit longer. (Based on the MTV show Floribama Shore)