Falling for You <3
chapter 2
(continued)
As soon as our feet hit the entrance of the door, the bell started to ring.
“Nice of you to join us, Mr. Smith and Ms. Night. Please take a seat,” said Mrs. Swan our homeroom teacher. We took a seat in the back of the class. I sat next to Kate and Todd sat next to Chris, we had literally every class together. The day went by quick, next thing I knew I was on my way to the beach with my best friend and our boyfriends.
We got off the car and un-loaded the hummer, then headed down the beach. It wasn’t that full today, there were few people and most of them looked our age. Kate and I set up everything and started tanning while Todd and Chris went to the boardwalk to get us some drinks, and snacks.
“I can’t wait for the 4th of July, Ann!” Kate almost screamed. You see I was having a 4th of July party at my Beach house and everybody who’s anybody is invited, and Kate couldn’t keep quite about it, it’s all she’s talked about these last few weeks.
“I can’t wait either, but there’s no need to ---“
“Watch out!” I was cut off mid-sentence when all of a sudden beach volleyball landed right in front of me, bringing sand into my face and my upper back. “Oh god, I’m so sorry!” the voice was closer, figures it was a guy. Kate was trying to hold in a giggle.
“Well aren’t we all,” I said with a hit of anger and attitude, while trying to wipe off the sand.
“I didn’t mean to, I’m sorry,” he replied. This time I looked up he had short blonde hair and bright green eyes, I can tell he worked out a lot just by the size of his abs and his muscles.
“Can you stop saying you’re sorry,” I said a little annoyed now. I got up and walked to the water to wash myself off because the towel was hopeless. I heard footsteps behind me but I didn’t turn around.
“Okay, I’m sorry,” the boy replied. I stopped mid track and turned around to look at him. He was a little taller then me maybe by three or four inches taller then me.
“Okay, I forgive you, but a least have the decency to ask me for my name before you throw sand in my face,” I laughed and he chuckled apologetically.
“Okay,” he smiled, god he had a great smile, “what’s your name?”
“Annie, Annie Night, Ann for short, no one ever calls me by my full name,” I said shaking his hand, “and you are?”…