Chapter 20- Mouth To Mouth
After a couple of moments, we decided to stay a little longer. We all sat in a circle as Andre tried to balance shells on my head, making me punch him in the stomach several times.
And I watched as Elliot pretended to drown in the water, making Vivian worried. "Mouth to mouth Veenilla, that's the only way you can save me." He played dead. This boy really had a game.
Vivian actually fell for it, not learning what happened with Kylo before; an unconscious person doesn't usually talk. "Oh my God Elliot!" She fell onto her knees tapping his face to come back to life. "Wake up baby."
"Only true loves kiss can wake me up." He acted like he was in a play. "And if you decide to place your mouth on mine, please do consider that my mouth may taste like Cheetos," he quickly said, before laying back down with his tongue sticking out.
Andre scrambled off his feet and rushed up to Elliot, shoving Vivian away. "DON'T WORRY ELLIOT I'LL SAVE YOU!" He yelled and prepared to do CPR on his stomach instead of chest, making Elliot groan.
"Ouch ... Ouch ... OUCH!"
Then the unexpected happened ...
Andre placed his lips against Elliots mouth, making him Elliot slam his fist against the ground for him to stop.
What the Spanking wakingly HELL! They're practically kissing! Mouth against mouth! Lips against lips!
Poor Vivian. She had her moment wrecked by Andre. And it was safe to say he would kidnap Elliot and elope with him.
When they released, Elliot shoved Andre hard on the chest, pushing him off. "DUDE! What the fuck! I wasn't actually dying!" He exclaimed.
Andres eyes widened and he landed a harsh punch on Elliots arm. "You just made me kiss you." He started to rub his mouth vigorously. "I'm going to have to drink bleach!"
"It wasn't your place to save me." Elliot pouted, glancing at Vivian who looked like she saw an elephant give birth.
I stood up and smacked the back of Elliots head. "Idiot."
"At least you could've tried, Mila."
"Maybe I didn't want to." I flashed him a grin.
They forced Andre to lay down on the sand, and romantically Vivian and Elliot buried him in the sand, turning his body into a mermaid. He was satisfied when he saw the pair of breasts.
"Nice." He nodded while grinning. "They look better than the ones on Halloween. Say hellooo to my watermelons. Anyone want juice?"
I mentally gagged at his reference to breast milk.
I rushed towards the tip of the sea. I curled my toes against the wet sand as the cold water licked my feet. I shrieked and ran back like a child as it tried to chase me. I giggled when I started skipping on my feet. Sometimes, I realise how much I missed the beach, and how much the beach missed me.
When I ran back again, my back hit a hard rock. Who places these rocks here? I turned around and glanced to find Adrian holding onto me with those crystal eyes.
"You really are a weirdo, haven't you ever played with water?" He furrowed his eyebrows.
I snatched my arms away from him, even though for some reason I didn't want to. "Yes...multiple of times."
I still haven't forgotten about him calling me a whale.
"Right," he said, unconvinced. "You still want to learn how to surf?"
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What It's Like Being A Sunflower
RomanceMila Tate is at her senior year at Spring Hill High. She's bubbly, funny, and loves to take Polaroid's when she completes a wish off of her bucket list. But what happens when she bumps into the schools bad boy "Adrian Clarkson?" He who seems tough t...
