"Sierra, you've got work today." Nyalla told me as I entered the shop the following morning. She was the secretary of the surf school, she worked here part time since her dad owned the place, practically giving her no choice. She spoke fluent English, she had to so that she will be able to communicate well with tourists that come and go.
"What time?" I asked as I picked up my surfboard from the shelf.
"In about fifteen minutes, I think. You'll be teaching two boys while Kenny is in charge of the other two." She informed me. I was up for literally anything today and I was glad four boys are actually coming in here for a surfing lesson. I have to admit, I was hoping one of them was my age. Or maybe that guy who was checking me out yesterday. Him and his friend made it so obvious, they were literally pointing at my direction and I was creeped out a little bit, but I was mostly flattered. The guy was cute, one I would that definitely date in a heartbeat.
There was a ring, signaling us that someone was entering the store now. I was assuming it would be the four boys that Nyalla was talking about but it turned out to be just Kenny.
"Hi, Ken." I waved. He was busy pulling out his surfboard. When he was done he faced me with his arms crossed in front of his chest.
"You want to know what's annoying?" He scowled down at me from across the room.
I shrugged, pleading him to continue what he was going on about.
"Mallory. Fucking Mallory and her stupid, stupid head. I mean, I'm obviously showing her every possible sign that I'm fucking into her but she's just so god damn clueless. It's frustrating!" He started flailing his arms around while pointing out every single thing he hated about Mal.
About two months ago, Kenny went inside my room in the middle of night to tell me that he thinks he likes Mallory a lot. I tried my best to get them together, it was just Mallory that wasn't having it. She kept her streak of hooking up with other guys each night. It hurt Kenny to the point that he started crying to me for help. I really couldn't though, it was all up to the both of them.
I couldn't really help but feel jealous if they do end up together. I would just always be third wheel if that were to happen. I wouldn't mind if I had a boyfriend of my own but in this case I didn't have one.
"You are so whipped," I laughed. "She'll come around eventually, you just have to wait a while." I assured him.
He sighed and started putting on his rashguard. "I don't know what to do anymore, she can date anyone she wants. See if I care."
"Yeah, you do." I just laughed at him. He was so going to get jealous, even I wouldn't see the end of it. And with that I was awarded with his middle finger.
"Whatever. Do we have to teach anyone today?" He asked me and I told him about the four boys who were supposed to get here fifteen minutes ago.
As I thought, there came the screeching sound of the front door and in came two boys. The first thing that I noticed about them was that they were both gigantic in height, I'm not even kidding. Most especially the blonde one who was taller than Kenny and Kenny was already over six feet. The other sported a mop of dirty blonde curls on his head, he had big arms as well. I was beginning to wonder where two of their other friends were before I stopped gaping at them.
The tall one spoke first, " Hi, we're here for our surfing lesson."
"Oh, yeah you can start with Kenny here first. I'll wait for your other friends." I smiled up at him. They both nodded and Kenny led them to the back room so that they could change into their individual rashguards. As they were going inside I heard them whisper to each other somewhere along the lines of "i thought we were going to get her". I grinned some more and felt my cheeks begin to redden.
Jesus Christ, get a hold of yourself.
I went to the backroom to get myself a drink since the other two were taking so long to get here. I heard the door screech again and voices talking to Nyalla.
"We're sorry about being late, but we're for the lesson?"
"Oh, yes. Your friends are at the back and so is your instructor. You can go there now to change."
I heard them walking towards where I was, but I wasn't fully seen yet. So I turned around and saw the two boys who I saw by the beach yesterday. I was surprised, I didn't see them as the type to get surfing lessons. They looked like a bunch of punk kids.
"Well, if it isn't the pervs." I smirked and they just looked at me wide-eyed before the guy with the flaming red hair started laughing out loud.
"You're just really into me, aren't you?" I teased and I heard him gasp a little.
"Uh, n-...No, I'm not." He stuttered and then I figured it all out.
"I reckon you're Australian?"
"That we are!" The red head cheered and I smiled at his response.
"Well, I'm English. If you haven't figured that out already. But my name is Sierra Vail and I will be your instructor this afternoon."
"I'm Michael! Nice to meet you." He shook my right hand with his before I moved on to his friend.
"You are?" I asked him. He looked embarrassed and quite fidgety.
"Calum." It sounded like a Keh-luhm to me because of his thick accent. It was weird, to be honest since he looked Asian to me. He had these tattoos on some parts of his body as well and it was making me really hot right now.
"Well, Michael and Calum, my new Australian friends. Carry on over there now," I pointed to the dressing room where his other friends were, "Your friends are changing inside. I'll just wait for you here." I smiled at them before I said goodbye.
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you guys will meet Mallory soon and guess who she'll be hooking up with next
(it's still isn't Kenny)
update again later tonight bye
