Summer Lover

Start of Summer

Summer. It never felt so good knowing I was on holiday.

It was the first summer night and I was intending on starting summer in the best way possible.

It was still 8pm and we would be only going at 10pm, so I decided to hop in the shower and started preparing myself. By 9pm, I was ready. Black fitted vest showing off my well-toned abs, white Bershka shorts and my favorite trainers. It was still early so, I decided to go down to the café and get cigarettes. I was waiting by the counter of this old cafe down the street. It’s been there since I could remember. Finally it was my turn to get served. I asked for my usual smoking brand, John Player Special, and a bottle of beer. Suddenly, I felt a vibration coming from my pocket. It was my childhood friend, Liam.

From Liam: Yo bro, you ready? We are on our way to meet you. See ya soon :)

I replied to his text saying that I was at the cafe.

Sitting in a table outside and drink my tasty beer, I felt like someone was looking at me. I look up and saw these two girls looking and giggling. I gave them a shy smile. I grabbed the pack of cigarettes, opened it and took one when suddenly one of the girls sat on my table.

“Hi gorgeous, mind if I ask for a smoke?" She said as she winked at me.

“Err... yeah sure." I replied.

She had blonde hair in a ponytail, hazel eyes and white skinned. She was a very good-looking lady and I usually wouldn't mind with girls hitting on me but, today I wasn't really in the mood for it.

“I’m Dianna." She introduced herself.

“I’m Ian." I replied, looking away.

"So... What's a cutie like you doing all by himself?" Asking while winking at me.

As I was about to answer, I see Liam pulling over and thought to myself, “Thank God!”

“Well, I was waiting for my friends who just arrived so ... err... Nice to meet you Dianna." I smiled and left.

From afar I could see Liam and his girlfriend, Emily, laughing and whispering probably about the fact that I had only left the house and was already being chat up by a girl. They had been dating for two years now. She's a really nice person and loads of fun to hang out with. Plus, she would bring out the best of Liam.

“Way to go my man!" Liam said while giving me a smirk.

“She just came to ask for a cigarette." I explained.

“And she ends up staying on your table? Who are you trying to fool?" He asked with a suspicious look.

“You know I don't go for girls like that. Plus I'm not even in the mood for that." I replied annoyed.

There was no secret that I was the school's hottie that could get any girl, but I just wasn't in the mood for hooking up tonight.

We arrived at our favorite club 'Seven' half an hour later. The club was near the beach and it was always nice to go outside to get some fresh air and hear the waves hitting the rocks. It was where everyone hung out and frankly it was the best in town in my opinion. The night was going great, I had managed to not hook up with anyone and enjoyed my friends company.

I remember having about four shots of vodka, five beers, three shots of Jack Daniels and two shots of tequila. The somewhat burning feeling in my throat made me feel alive. I could sense my body getting hotter. I was feeling a bit tipsy and I really needed to go to the toilet. So I tapped Liam on the shoulder to let him know that I was going to pee and would be right back.

As I walked inside the toilet, you could swear that a rat had died in there. ‘Seven’ was a really nice place but for hygiene, not so much. Inside there were these two gay guys, I would assume that because they were very touchy-feely. I finished peeing, washed my hands and headed back up.

I looked around the club and I could see that they were still in the same spot, so I decided to get a new beer since my old one was not fresh anymore. I got my drink and started walking back through the crowd and that’s when the weirdest shit happened to me. I tripped over someone’s foot, dropped my beer and landed my hands on a girl’s boobs. It was an accident, I swear.

That’s when she spoke up, which totally shocked me.

“Love, don’t you think it’s a bit early for that? I mean we haven’t even met.” She said ironically.