fake boyfriend ↠ sam hurley

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sam and i picked up chad, andrea and shey from the airport about an hour ago. we were in my room, watching some random tv show.

"you guys wanna go to the beach?" i question everyone, looking around.

shey shoots up from the floor, "yes! i need to tan so bad."

i chuckle, "yay, i wanted to go for a while but i didn't want to go alone." i say.

andrea, shey and chad exit my room to change into their bathing suits. "you brought a bathing suit, right, babe?" i ask sam.

he nods his head, and reaches into his suitcase. "i only brought these." he says, holding up his back trunks. i shrug, "i like those on you." i say.

he smiles, "aw, baby!" he squeals like a girl.

i let out a laugh, shaking my head. i quickly change into my yellow bikini, and throw on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. i wrap my hair up in a messy bun, and i slip on my flip flops.

i grab my car keys from my nightstand. we meet the rest of our friends downstairs. "who's ready for the beach!" i scream.

"me, bitch!" chad screams, and he runs out of the house. we all let out a laugh as we exit the house.

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i set my towel down on the sand, putting my bag down next to it. i rip off my shirt and my shorts. "please tell me you're not going to tan." sam groans from behind me.

i shrug my shoulders, "i live in california now, i can't be a pale ghost anymore." i tell him.

he raises an eyebrow, "you're not even pale."

i look at my skin, "whatever. let me tan for twenty minutes." i tell him.

"i have stuff to talk to her about, sam. go swim." shey says, shooting him with her hand.

he sighs, "fine, i'm counting." he says, then turns around and walks away. i lay down on my back, taking off my sunglasses.

"so, josh and i didn't work out." shey says.

i nod my head, "yeah, i know. he told me. are you okay?" i ask her.

"yeah, i'm fine. i didn't really care that much, honestly. i just feel lonely now." she says. i frown, "i'm sorry."

andrea runs over to us, completely soaked in water. "the water is so nice, but i'll tan with you guys." she says, laying down on her towel.

"so, any cute boys?" andrea asks me.

my eyebrows pinch together as i turn my head to face her. "uh, sam." i say.

she giggles, "yes, obviously. but, any cute boys for shey?" andrea asks.

i shrug my shoulders, "my neighbor jack is pretty cute." i say. shey's ears perk up as she leans up on her elbows. "jack, hmm?" she questions.

i nod my head, "yeah, his name is jack daniels- i know, ironic." andrea and shey let out a small laugh, "you got a picture?" shey asks me.

i shake my head, "no, i don't. but, he has a twin sister and i'm already friends with her. so, maybe i'll invite them over?" i suggest.

shey eagerly nods her head, "yes!"

after about twenty minutes, the girls and i decide to go into the water. my feet run quickly against the hot sand, eager to go into the cool water. sam sees me and starts to smile. "yay!"

i giggle, wrapping my arms around his shoulder. he wraps his hands around the back of my thighs, to pick me up. we walk deeper into the water, my stomach feeling the cool water.

"wish we have a beach back home." sam says.

i nod my head, "yeah, it would've been nice."

"how bad would it be if we had sex in the water?" sam asks, looking around the water. my eyes widen and i lightly slap the back of his head. "sam! we are not having sex in the water!" i say in a hushed voice.

he laughs, "not now, obviously. but, at night time. we could have sex on the sand, then again in the water-"

"what are you guys talking about?" shey asks, swimming over to us.

"having sex on the beach." sam casually answers.

shey raises both of her eyebrows, "you guys are weird." she says, giving us both a dirty look.

"he's suggesting it. not me!" i defend myself, shaking my head. he lets out a laugh, kissing my cheek.

"i hope i find someone that makes me as happy as you both." shey says, her lips turning into a frown.

"it's okay, shey. you will find someone, soon. don't worry." i say, getting off of sam.

i go under the water, my whole body now submerged in the coolness. i go back up, taking a breath of air. andrea takes her head and pushes me back down. i gasp, making the water shoot into my throat. i push her hand away, and climb back up to the surface.

i begin to cough, flipping her off in the process. "are you okay?" sam asks, slapping my back.

i push his hand away once i can breath. "yes, fuck you, andrea." i slap her hand.

she laughs, "sorry."