Like the Ocean

Sebastian's P.O.V-

"Hold the elevator!"  I called out. A tan hand came out of the elevator to stop the door. Releasing a deep breath, I slowed to a walk. As I came into the elevator I saw her. She had dark brown hair, almost black, and beautiful tan skin. Her eyes were beautiful, deep blue just like the ocean.

"Hi," I said giving her a charming smile.

"Hello," she replied bored, looking stright ahead. 

"So where are you from?" I asked stepping closer to her.

"Um...Georgia," She replied looking up at me.

"Really?" I asked one eyebrow raised; she did not have a Georgia accent.

"Yep home of the pears," She said with an unsure smile. I gave her a questioning look.

"I mean pineapple," she tried to mend. I bit my lip holding in a laugh.

"Okay I know it's the home of some P fruit," She said  throwing her hands up in the air.

"Peach," I supplied, "So listen lets try this again; where are you from?"

"Kansas," she said too quickly, "Yea you know twisters, Toto, Auntie Em and Uncle Henry."

"Really so you live in what city?" I asked.

"Kansas City," She answerd still smiling.

"That's in Missouri," I corrected.

"Yea listen in truth I'm from Texas," She replied.

"Really have you ever been swimming in the  Rio Grande?" I asked smirking.

"Yea loads of time" She replied.

"Really?" I asked my smirk growing wider , "last time I was there it was dry, like normal."

"Oh yea I know," she laughed, " I was just testing you," she tried to amend.

"Yea," answered disbelief leaking off every syllable. " So if you won't tell me where you're from; will you tell me your name, please?" I asked smiling.

"Why do you need to know my name and where I'm from? Oh I know you're a stalker, aren't you? You wanna know that stuff so you can follow me. You know what?" the doors opened, "Goodbye."

"I'm Sebastian," I yelled at her retreating figure, hoping she heard. 

Alex P.O.V-

I stomped out of the elevator, stupid cute smart guy. Looking back I should of listened in geography but why would you put Kansas City in Missouri? I rolled my eyes and looked in the lobby. A huge grin broke out on my face.

"Bee!" I yelled all the way to the lobby. When I got there I threw my arms around her.

"Hey Al," she said pushing me off of her. I took in my best friend's appearance. She was obviously wearing her swim suit under her large t-shirt. She had her golden blonde hair pulled back in a messy pony tail. Her large sunglasses were hiding her eyes, I had always been jealous of her eyes. They were large and brown, on the very outside they were dark brown and got lighter, almost gold, the closer you moved to the pupil.

"Come on Bee," I said dragging her towards the door to the beach.

"My luggage," she said pulling towards her bags.

"They take them to your room. Now come on this beach is loaded with gorgeous guys," At my last sentence she turned around and started to drag me towards the beach.

"So anything interesting happen since we talked last night?" she asked lacing her arm with mine.

"I meet a guy in the elevator this morning," I replied shrugging.

"Oh what's his name?" she asked excited.

"I don't know," I replied.

"Where's he from?" she pried.

"I don't know," I said slowly.

"He here on vacation or does he live here?" she asked.

"I don't know," I said stopping.

"Okay you better know this one. What does he look like?" she asked hoping to get an answer.

"He has black hair like the dark night sky over the ocean." I perked up walking again, "And his eyes, Bee they're gorgeous. His blue eyes are like the ocean when the sun hits it just right." I replied dreamy.

"Oh sounds cute," she replied. I nodded.

"Yep too bad we said no dating this summer," She opened her mouth to reply but was cut off.

"Hey you!" came the voice of the guy from the elevator. Great.