Chapter 1: Morgan
It's just like any other day. I'm hanging out with my girls as usual at the beach. It's like a weekend tradition. We're out sunbathing and catching up. Not much time to do that during the school week.
Meg: You know Luke asked about you Morgan.
Me: Ugh. So not my type.
Ashley: What about Daniel?
Me: Ewww. With that anime fetish he has, God no!
Meg: Who is your type?
Me: My type is no one that goes to the same school as us.
They start laughing. All the boys want me but for some reason none of them have anything that interests me. Luke for example; blonde hair, blue eyes, surfer body, captain of the football team. Sounds perfect? Yeah, couldn't care less. Another example is Daniel. Sweet, blonde hair, blue eyed, captain of the basketball team. A true romantic. But the fascination with big titty anime girls ruins it all. Most girls would be falling for him but not me.
Ashley: Well, I think Daniel is delish. Even with his anime fetish.
Me: Hard pass.
Meg: I agree. Would totally hit that.
Me: And this we why we can never agree on anything.
They keep talking amongst themselves. I put on my pair of sunglasses and lie back in my beach chair. A dark figure appears in front of me blocking the sun. I lower my glasses and spot a gorgeous view. White hair, silverish blue eyes, a mole right below his left eye, a 6-pack to die for, just wearing some all-black swim trunks. I finally make eye contact with him, and he smiles at me. Damn, this boy is something else.
Me: Can I help you?
Guy: My football is under your chair.
Meg and Ashley both scramble under my chair for it to hand it back to him. Meg ends up with it handing it to him. Her eyes glued to him. He looks down at her and smiles.
Guy: Thanks. Maybe I'll see you around.
Meg/Ashley: Yeah!
He winks at Meg before he runs off back down the beach. She still hasn't taken her eyes off him. I smack her in the back of her head.
Meg: Ouch!
Me: What the hell?!
Meg: What?
Me: He was clearly looking at me.
Meg: Seems he was looking at me. That why he was looking at me when he said maybe I'll see you around.
Me: Unbelievable.
I push my glasses up and don't say anything else. I finally find a guy that's interesting and she gets in the way. The sun starts setting and we start packing up when they guy comes running back over. I watch him as he walks over to Meg.
Guy: Hey, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Axel Grimes.
Meg: I'm Megan.
Guy: Your name's so beautiful. It suits you perfectly.
I swear I just wanted to throw up after hearing that. He actually lost points with me because of that but not enough to make me uninterested in him. He slips her a piece of paper which I assume has his number on it. He takes her hand and kisses it.
Axel: Well, you ladies enjoy the rest of your evening. Call me later.
He holds his hand up like a phone before taking off down the beach again. She immediately starts putting his number in her phone.
Me: Your so desperate.
Meg: Excuse me?!
Ashley: Totally. You're just throwing yourself at him.
Meg: My God! Your just jealous he's not interested in either of you.
Me: I could easily get him.
Meg: Then, why don't you have his number?
I walk up and get in her face. I wanted to hit her, but I refrain from doing that. She's got me fucked up if she thinks she has anything on me. It's no competition. Black hair, green eyes, nice size boobs and ass to match. Or a super fluffy blonde with brown eyes barely any ass but anime boobs with coke bottle framed glasses. The ride home isn't long, but it feels like it since we aren't talking. I get out slamming the door and she speeds off taking Ashley home. I head inside. My roommate was sitting the couch watching a movie.
Lisa: Wanna join me?
Me: NO!
Lisa: Ok, who pissed in your corn flakes, babe?
Me: That fucking Meg!
I plop on the couch next to her. She pulls me into a hug, and I lay my head on her shoulder. Honestly, I why I don't hang out with her more.
Lisa: What'd she do now?
Me: This hot guy approached me, and she got his number by being some desperate bitch, just throwing herself at him.
Lisa: Why are you not surprised by this?
Me: I mean I consider her a friend.
Lisa: What if she doesn't feel the same?
I sit there and think for a second. I mean she has done some questionable things in the past that makes me question our friendship. Lisa kisses me on the cheek. I look at her.
Lisa: Fuck her. You have me.
Me: You have a boyfriend.
Lisa: And? I'm allowed to have one of each.
Me: I'm the main not the side.
Lisa: I'll drop him for you. You know I will.
Me: I know. But you know I don't roll that way.
She leans in close to my ear. Running her hand up my leg and places a long, soft kiss on my neck.
Lisa: Seems you roll that way quite often when your drunk.
Me: Well yeah, I'm drunk.
Lisa: You know you taste really good.
Me: Lisa, stop.
I try to stand up, and she jumps on top of me. Yeah, I get drunk sometimes and we do stuff, but keyword is drunk. Something I am not today. She tries to kiss me, but I turn away. She trails kisses along my neck. She has me look at her and kisses me. This time our lips connecting.
Lisa: Let me help you forget why you're mad.
Me: You c--
She slides her hand inside my shorts. Two fingers find their way inside of me and I let out a small moan. She continues to kiss me, and I don't stop her. I pull her closer. She keeps fingering me and I end up forgetingt why I was so mad.
