“I- um- no girl would want me, trust me,” The surfer said, pursing his lips tightly. If Madylin could just hit on a little bit more… I could be like a knight in shining armor and give him an excuse no to go out with Madylin like they do in the movies… Jay inched a little closer, heart pounding.
"Whys that? Too charming? Too Muscular?" she said lightly brushing his arm, not to much as not to make him uncomfortable.
“Nah, it’s just that me and him got plans tomorrow night,” Jay entered with a charming smile, looking at the hot surfer guy, “Right?”
“Yeah, right! I got plans with him, so, you know, I am, uh, busy,” The surfer shifted closer to Jay, and the latter could help but glance at those chiseled abs.
“hmm. alright. well let me know if you change your mind” she said and winked, more or less at both of the boys. Madylin walked off towards the outside restaurant to grab a drink, and to keep an eye on Jay.
The hot guy smiled, letting out a grateful sigh, “Thank you so much. I hate rejecting people.” He leaned up against the counter, and Jay couldn’t help but notice their proximity, “My name’s Duke.” He held out a hand, which Jay couldn’t help but notice was slightly callused- probably from working so hard.
“I’m Jay,” He introduced himself, hoping the small blush that arose to his face wasn’t noticeable. “And it was no problem.” Jay grinned for emphasis, staring into Duke’s perfect eyes.
“Say, uh, would you want to go out and get some food somewhere tonight?” Duke asked, and Jay noticed how red the guy was turning, “I just- uh- you know, wouldn’t want her to see me out all alone and feel uh, cheated, ya know?” Jay could just barely contain his elation, heart pounding out of his chest. He was forever grateful for Madylin’s help.
“I wouldn’t mind at all!”
Brennan came out of the water after a good wave, eyes scanning around for Paris as he lugged his surfboard onto the sand.
Paris laid out on a towel ear buds in her ears listening to whatever was on the radio getting her tan on.
Madylin ordered a lemonade and smiled as she saw Jay and the boy from the surf place making conversation. she decided to head off towards the beach. on her way down the boardwalk she was looking down at her phone not paying attention and bumped into someone and splashing lemonade on both of them. she looked up to see a handsome hazel eyed boy who was very tan and slightly muscular. “i-i’m so sorry i-i didn’t see you” she said frantically.
“no no i’m sorry i wasn’t paying attention either” he said and smiled down at her. “come on let’s go get cleaned up. I’m Dylan by the way”
(cheers from the background Yay I wanted Madylin to find someone!)
Brennan spotted Paris and walked up, planting his surfboard not too far away from the blanket she was sitting on. He slowly sat beside her, careful not to get in her sun. She’s just so beautiful.…
(mmooooodddd. i felt bad that she didn’t have anyone)
Paris could feel a presence next to her. she opened her eyes and looked over and Brennan sitting beside her. “hey there surfer boy. how were the waves?” she smiled over at him and propped herself up on her elbows.
Dylan grabbed Madylins hand and walked her to the end of the board walk to the showers. he flicked one on and let her step under it. she moved the double dutch braids she had in her hair so they wouldn’t get too wet and let the lemonade come off of her. Dylan steppes under a second one and then turned them both off. “let me get you a new lemonade?” he asked.
“well, if you insist i guess i have no choice. also i’m Madylin. i think i forgot to mention that before.”
“Wonderful, but certainly not as good as you,” Brennan said with a charming smile, grabbing her hand and intertwining their fingers. He scooted a little closer, “How’s the sun?”
(heyo sorry i thought i responded to this forever ago)
Paris smiled up and him,” warm, but not as hot as you are”. she rubbed circles around the back of his hand with her thumb.
Madylin and Dylan headed back up to the restaurant and both order and lemonade and sit down to talk.
(Ur fine, sorry I disappeared)
Brennan smiled dashingly, “Oh really?” He gave Paris a light kiss on the cheek, “I’m nothing in comparison to how beautiful you-“
“Hey Brennan!” A voice called out, and Brennan looked up to see Vanessa. A frown came to his face and his hand instinctively tightened it grip on Paris’ as Vanessa approached with a fake smile plastered on her face.
Paris's face went from a smile to a scowl in a split second when she heard Vanessa's pitchy voice. Paris felt Brennans hand tighten around her own and she squeezed his hand tightly and scooted herself closer to Brennans body, hopefully to be-rid of the she devil.
"Vanessa, hi!" Paris said, quickly changing her face from a scowl to a fake smile that matched Vanessa's.