CHAPTER 15

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Bella's POV

Today is Saturday and I’m bored out of my mind. I took a quick shower and put some lazy clothes on. “Well I guess it’s a Netflix & Nutella day,” I grinned to myself. I skipped downstairs and I was so close yet so far to grab my nutella when someone barged into my living room. Uh da fuck?
 
 
“Uh BELLA WHY ARE YOU DRESSED LIKE THAT,” Evie exclaimed as she popped out of nowhere. I screamed and fell to the ground. Seriously, she would have the perfect role of a serial killer that pops out of nowhere.
 
 
“Oh my god are you ok,” Evie said as she helped me up. I glared slightly at her and she giggled. “Well what’s wrong with my clothes,” I said as I raise my eyebrow.
 
 
She gave me a stare that she always gives me when she needs to explain me something about fashion. No her sassy self is coming out. “Well one thing for sure you aren’t going to wear that to the beach, first of all why is your pjs in different colors….you look like an old bag of skittles,” Evie said.
 
 
I gasp at her and my eyes widened. Did she just call me, an old bag of skittles? “Sorry hun but change into your bikini before I force you,” Evie grinned as I mumbled some of my own cuss words.
 
 
“Say that again and all your posters are going to rip into shreds,” Evie yelled as I walked upstairs. “Okay gee I’m sorry,” I said as I walk to my room. I don’t want to wear a bikini. It shows too much skin, like seriously.
 
 
I changed to a white bikini….even though I’m not sure it looks good on me. I look at myself in the mirror and sighed. “You are so fat! And a worthless bitch”. My lips quivered and I closed my eyes pushing those hurtful words back.
 
 
Tears formed my eyes as I scanned my body. It’s true I am fat and horrendous. “Bella what is taking you forever- bell what’s wrong hun,” Evie said as she hugged me. I wipe the tears fast and shook my head.
 
 
“Nothing, I uh need to put a short and a shirt,” I mumbled as Evie looked at me. “No girl I know something’s up, tell me,” Evie smiled softly as I looked at her.  “You always want attention! I hate you!”. “No I’m fine Evie, is just I can’t believe I lost weight,” I faked smile.
 
 
“Ok, but if something is wrong please tell me bells,” Evie said sternly as I nodded. I changed into my  tank top and some shorts and walk with Evie downstairs. “Ok so, Kyle is going to pick us up,” Evie grinned as I nodded.
 
 
“Hopefully there isn’t anybody at the beach that I know,” I mumbled as Evie giggled. “Stop being antisocial,” Evie said as I glared slightly at her. “What? I’m just saying,” Evie giggled as I rolled my eyes. “Sure my friend,” I laugh as she grab my arm and we waited in the porch for the guys to pick us up.
 
 
 About 15 minutes later the guys finally came! Geez they take longer than a girl. We walked towards Mike range rover and hope in. “let’s go ladies,” Kyle grin as I laugh a little.
 
 
It took us like 5 minutes to get there and I was the first one off. “YAY I MADE IT ALIVE,” I said as I lay on the ground. “Stop exaggerating buttercup,” Mike chuckled as I roll my eyes.
 
 
“Dude we weren’t on a fucking race, I almost threw up,” Evie scoffed as I giggled. “Whatever let’s find a place to put our stuff,” Kyle said as I nodded following behind him.  Eventually we found a place, and the beach wasn’t as full like always.
 

Oh my god yay! I’m like so antisocial -.- “Okay girls, ya need help on how to surf….because well you suck shit,” Kyle said as Evie and I glared at him. “Your ass is full of shit,” Evie mumbled.
 
 
I busted out laughing and Kyle glared at us. “Oh you got burn bitch!” Michael chuckled as I kept laughing. Oh my god I’m going to pee my pants. “Whatever,” kyle hissed.
 
 
I smiled at him and giggled softly. I strip down my shorts and tank top leaving my bikini. Ugh it shows too much. Evie strip her clothes off leaving her in her bikini and she looked gorgeous.
 

I sighed and wrapped my arms around my chest to “cover” at least something. “Bella, Evie hurry up….” Michael stopped as he stared at us. Yup he is staring like that because I look ratchet. “What the fuck are you girls wearing,” Mike said as he raised an eye brow.
 
 
“Uh it’s called Bikinis,” Evie said in a duh voice. “You better change because it shows too much skin and I don’t want guys to take advantage of you girls,” Kyle said sternly.

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