Summer ✓ p.jm

Chapter 35 : Terminal B

One week already passed and tomorrow's already the last day of our semestral break. I can't believe a week won't suffice my need for rest.

I still want more.

Today I'm sending Ryan off to the airport, he needs to leave for Ohio and classes will resume as well for him on Monday.

But before we head to the airport, I asked him to go out and have a date with me.

He was actually surprised because I rarely ask him on a date outside. Our typical hangouts are usually playing childish games and watching movies indoor.

I guess things changed.

I love going out now, probably Lana, Jimin, and his friends' influence. I learned how to party all night, go to a bar at an early hour on my own, and go to different places with new people which I never did before I met them.

"So where are we going?" Ryan asks as soon as I stepped my foot in the living room.

He looks like a boy next door with that button-up polo shirt and colorful tacky shorts. It seems like he's going onto a summer vacation or something. That's how he usually dresses whenever he's going out.

Jimin would probably wear long sleeves and designer brand clothes. He likes any colors between black and white. Making him look like a guy riding a horse. Not a prince, but a modern version of a knight.

Speaking of Jimin, he never contacted me. I'm actually starting to miss him.

The whole week I was at the house doing nothing which bored every single cell in my body.

I wondered how will my semestral break go if I went with Jimin in Italy. If that happened, I'll probably have fun. Knowing Jimin, he's not the type of person to sulk in a corner if he gets bored. He'll find ways to make the day exciting and worth it.

"Do you have any place in mind?" I ask Ryan back.

"I don't know. The only place we usually go to is here." He points out and I can't help but smile and agree.

"Okay, then leave it to me. Let's go." We both walked to the front door and leave our house.

Ryan places his baggage inside my trunk before getting inside.

We hit the roadway, I drove my car, I always drive it when Ryan and I use it. When it comes to each other we're sensitive with our own stuff. Ryan doesn't touch mine and neither does he. That's our agreement and I don't know why.

Aside from my father, Jimin's the only guy who drove this car. He's stubborn whenever we use my car. He wants to drive it even though he says its junk compared to his car.

Without me knowing I was driving to the direction of Dockweiler beach.

I just want Ryan to experience the same things that I had with Jimin. Although Ryan can't drive a boat and neither do I, we can skip that part.

We'll just sit on the sand and stare at the sea as we watch the sky slowly turning to light while the morning goes by.

"What are we doing here?" Ryan asks after I turned the engine off when I parked my car.

"Let's smell saltwater together." I laughed.

"That's weird. But okay." He opens the door on his side and we both hopped out.

It's still early in the morning, Ryan and I are the first persons to enter the beach.

As expected the wind blows hard and the waves are strong. I removed my shoes and put them on my side as I sit down in front of the sea.