Surfing with the hottie next door

I remembered the first year I went to buenevasa island I loved it. Now we go every year and I honestly dread it. Same mucky hot weather same long walks and same wet sand all up my body. Not to mention almost all the people down there don't speak English. We usually always stay for a week but this time were staying the whole summer while some people fix my house. And we even rented a summer house. Two story balcony and hammock right outside. I told my mom I would just stay home and go to my friends house when they are working. She told me absolutely not. We were leaving tomorrow and not wanting to go i didn't pack. Which is what i was going now. I remembered sun tan lotion, 8 bikinis, 6 pairs of shorts, much to many tees to count, and flip flops.

~~~~~~~~~~~( breakfast )~~~~~~~~~~~~

" Valaya " my mom screamed up to me. I walked out of my room to tell her that I wasn't done packing but the second I smelt bacon, I was down stairs. My eyes widened at the sight of not only bacon but butter milk pancakes fresh fruit waffles, cold milk,cinnabuns and muffins.

"Serving an army much?" I said helping myself to some milk, and bacon. She smiled and rolled her eyes.

I knew what she was thinking.

Honestly I never felt so stuffed in my life, I ate so much I almost feel like i could never eat again. I went to the bathroom not feeling well and caught a glimpse of myself. I smiled my hair was crimped in soft platinum blonde waves, my green eyes stood out against my olive skin like grapes, and I actually was pretty skinny. I turned away my hair flipping over my shoulder as I walked.

I went back up to my room, I wasn't very excited to finish packing, but I blasted wild ones so loudly it made me vibrate not to mention, helped take my mind of if packing. Might as well get it done right? I have a whole summer ahead of me