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Really at this point in time I could kill her. Then the shower doors came undone, “oh! That’s where you were, hi” really you went that far for hi? “ I missed you! I haven’t seen you in ages, and I missed you, I just wanted to see you.” If she weren’t so cute I would’ve killed her. Yes that’s my, how do you say it, “my sistah from anova muva”

You didn’t think I was a loner, did you? Come on, I might be a really organized person, doesn’t mean I don’t have a social life. Apparently she was bored and she needed someone to hang out with and the best place she could think of was the beach. I don’t think I own decent pair of beachwear. I managed to find something that I thought was close to that, but as expected, she thought otherwise. Go figure, she already had something picked out for me. The beach is actually not that far from my place. I just could think of many things id rather do than go frolicking in white sands.

Finally we had got to our destination; the smell of sun lotion and salt, not to mention the suffocating smell of testosterone and alcohol wafting about. The laughter of excited children, the yelling of concerned mothers, skin, everywhere of all sorts of colors and shades, you could almost taste the hotdogs sizzling in a distance or the kebabs glistening not so far from where I stand. Greatly immersed in my surroundings, I didn’t hear Suzy calling my name. “Earth to Shel!!” “Help me set up the chairs you know I can’t do this by myself” 

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