The not so bad boy

11: remember

Wesleys pov:

I'm so glad her dad finally likes me.

..Ok so maybe he still doesn't actually like me but hey at least now I can actually pick up my girlfriend from her house to go on dates and stuff.

Speaking of dates, I want to plan something really cool, the whole "buying her a bouquet of flowers" thing, doesn't really seem to get to her, I think she likes the simpler little things. I want to plan something super romantic but I don't want to overwhelm her. I have this one idea though and I think Im going to need some help from two boys who have even less to do than I do, Drew & Keaton.

Date:

We're driving in the car and I'm singing to the radio, doing hand gestures, playing drums on my steering wheel, serenading her, and she keeps blushing and laughing really hard, telling me to watch the road.

I didn't tell her where we were going because I knew how she hated surprises and I thought it was cute the way she was so impatient, although I think she might've got a hint of where we were going, when I told her to wear a bikini..oops!

I ended up taking her to the same beach I took her to on our first unofficial date..except this time, it was daytime.

That's another thing that's cool, I can pick her up from her house during the daytime and take her on a date, I mean we could've done that before but we usually just ended up cuddling at my house, watching movies.

We walked down the beach. I had a table set up right where we first kissed. We sat down at the table.

"Is this spot familiar?" I asked flirtatiously.

"Might it be the spot where you fell on me?" she giggled.

"Precisely, but do you know what it also is?"

"Of course, it's the place where you first kissed me." She smiled.

Even though technically I kissed her earlier that night to get her to sneak out of the house but this one, she kissed back.

Keaton came up to us. He had a pencil mustache on and an apron, over swimming trunks he asked what we wanted to eat and drink but in the end, Drew came up to us, shirtless, wearing one of those chef hats and just ended up giving us sodas and burgers.

We talked a while and after we were done with our food, I gestured for keaton and drew to come clean it up so we could chill.

"Swim time" said Summer.

I took off my shirt and caught her staring.

"Like what you see babe?" I joked.

"Are you always this cocky?"

"Yup."

She began taking her shirt off, followed by her pants, until she was wearing a lime green strapless bikini, she caught me staring.

"Stahp" she giggled hiding, putting her hands over her eyes.

"Can I kiss you now?" I asked.

"What? why?" she blushed, still hiding. I stepped closer, removing her hands from her eyes to see her face bright red as I inched closer.

"I dont know, because you're beautiful"

I cupped her cheek in my hand ad slowly leaned in and kissed her, she reached the back of my neck, pulling me closer as she tangled her fingers through my hair, my hand slid down her lower back and grabbed her butt, she didn't seen to mind though. After a while, she pulled away, I sighed deeply, then she pulled me towards the waves.

"So what are we going to do?" I asked her.

She got this look in her eyes like a kid in Christmas.

"I have an idea" she smirked. "Lets have a 'sandball' fight!"

"Haha what? how do you play that?" I asked.

"It's easy, it's like a snow ball fight with wet sand."

"Alright sounds easy enough, on your marks.., get set,.. Go!"

Summer pov:

I molded a glob of wet sand into a ball and threw it at his chest, when I turned around to get another one, he threw his at my butt, I turned around and threw one at his perfectly defined abs and I couldn't stop laughing, we kept playing until we decided to stop.

He picked me up bridal style.

"Lets go wash off this sand, shall we."

I kissed his nose.

"You ready?" he asked. "yup" I said as he dropped me into the water.

We swam around rinsing the sand off, we dried off and headed home.