Chapter one

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I was peacefully sitting on the warm sand at the busy beach, admiring my newly done black-blue polished nails. I could feel the suns rays shinning on my long tan legs.

Interrupting my peacefulness, I heard an Oomph! My face smashed against the sand. Realization came upon me and someone had fallen on top of me..

"Oh hey! I'm sor- damn your hot." the stranger said standing up and offering me a hand.

I laughed at the strangers choice of words. Took his hand and he helped me up like it was no effort what-so-ever. I stare and take in his appearance.

The stranger had shaggy brown hair, eyes bluer than the ocean in front of us, more freckles on the left side of his face than right, washboard abs, and had a little half smirk on his face.

"Checking me out?" The hot stranger smirked.

I blushed, after my embarrasment settled.

I said bravely, "Maybe. And you?" With a grin.

He laughed. Then, flirting, said "Well why shouldn't I? Your gorgeous. Like nothing I've ever seen before."

I smiled. "How, how am I like nothing you've seen before? I think I'm quite normal. Unless the sun turned me into a piece of bacon."

"It's your personality."

"You don't even know what I'm like. You just met me."

It may have came off snotty but I don't think he noticed.

"Wow. A bratty chick Huh? I dig that. But not to bratty" he said, daring.

He definitely noticed. Damn! I saw the hurt in his eyes.

"Sorry. I didn't mean that. I'm not actually snotty like that." I said.

"It's fine." He said. I could see the hurt in his eyes.

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