Thank you soo much for the reviews I got for the trailer. I am glad to hear a bunch of people enjoyed it. I do plan on only making like 10 chapters for this story, so I should be finshed by summer or a little into summer something like that and then I will be doing a sotry during the summer time. I thought since we are getting close to summer. I thought this would be the perfect summer love story. Yayy. There will be no Ricky in this chapter sadly. But he will be in the next one and like i said there will be an epilogue.
The bell chimed above Amy who was sitting at her desk dweling in her stack of papers laying on her desk awaiting for a grade to be put on them. "Okay class don't forget to do section 3 on your math homework sheet," Amy lets out to her class before watching one by one dissapear meeting up with friends in the hallway. Amy grabbed her suitcase from under her desk setting in all of her papers making sure they were arranged right by all of her classes.
"Ms. Juergens," a student says sticking his head into her classroom. She glances up to see a boy who had just transferred here.
"Yes John?" Amy asks closing her suitcase. The student walks into her room and sits in the chair across from her.
"Why am I failing your class?" John raises an eyebrow.
"Maybe because you don't finsh your homework," Amy suggests.
"That's bullshit," John lets out crossing his arms over his chest pulling out the drumsticks sticking out of his pocket.
"Language!" Amy warns.
"Whatever," John stands up. "I hate math anyways,"
John looks at Amy one more time before stalking out of her classroom and high fiving a bunch of sophomores Amy had in her other classes. Amy sighs before picking up her suitcase and purse before walking out of the room too.
"Amy you need to have a little fun," Grace suggests sitting behind her doing her hair.
"I can't and you know that me being a teacher the time I do have. I am grading tons of papers," Amy sighs.
"Well Amy you really need to have fun. How about this weekend we go down to the beach and have a little fun," Adrian suggests to Amy. Amy shrugs before making eye contact with Grace.
"Oh come on please Amy," Grace begs.
"Fine," Amy let's out. "But next weekend I have to grade papers got it?"
"Okay fine deal," Adrian says with a smile.
"So which beach?" Adrian asks Grace.
"Oh I know the perfect place," Grace says with a glittering smile.
"What?" Amy asks rasing her head up to look at Grace.
"How about the San Diego beach. It has been forevee since I have been there," Grace tells her. Amy eyes widen.
"We can't go there," Amy tells her quickly.
"And why is that?" Adrian asks putting her hands on her hips.
"Because we would have to stay the night at a hotel and I am not big at staying anywhere except my house," Amy tells her crossing her arms and letting a smile appear on her lips.
"Soo thats the reason why we cant go thats dumb," Adrian winks at Grace.
"What do you mean that is dumb?" Amy asks her.
"What I mean is that while you are home sitting here doing nothing, but working me and Grace can go and scavenge for a guy," Adrian yawns before smirking.
"Okay fine," Amy says.
Adrian and Grace smile at each other with victory.
"But-," Amy says before getting cutt off by Adrian.
"Oh shut up Amy," Adrian says. Amy smiles and then lets out a laugh making them all fall into a laughter.
"Amy do you have everything packed?" Grace asks walking into Amy's room with a pair of shorts and a crop top with sandals.
"Yea," Amy smiles holding up a suitcase full of things.
"Geez Amy. We are staying one night. One night I repeat," Grace says talking slowly.
"I know," Amy smiles.
"Well then why do you have a million clothes like we are staying a week," Grace points out.
"Well actually if we were staying a week I would have seven suitcases one for each day," Amy counters. Grace rolls her eyes.
"I am only bringing a bag full of clothes and my towel with me and some screen, but not a suitcase full of things,"
"Well Grace. Unlike you and Adrian. You don't need to bring ten million swimsuits. I am bringing three different swimsuits and a couple of towels and maybe two things of sun screen and lots of-," Amy gets cut off again.
"Okay I get it just dont make the hotel room a mess please," Grace says letting out her innee clean freak come out.
"I promise," Amy promises before pulling the suitcase behind her a leaving the room with Grace following right behind her.
They walk into the living room where Adrian was standing messing with her large bag. "What is with you and Amy bringing a bunch of things?" Grace asks Adrian.
"Well Grace I need a bunch of things because I am a girl and Amy needs a bunch of things because she is a big what if girl you know that," Adrian tells her before turning her attention back to her two swimsuits that she couldnt decide between.
"Which one should I bring?" Adrian asks changing the subject while looking at her completely black one and another one that was red and black.
"I think the black one," Amy says letting her designer skills take over.
"Why?" Adrian asks.
"Because plain black looks extremely good on you," Amy points out.
"True," Adrian states simply.
She slides the black on into her bag before zipping the bag up and turning back to Grace and Amy.
"Are you ready to go?" Grace asks. Amy and Adrian look at each other before nodding.
"Yep," they let out at the same time. Grace smiles before opening the door and heading out to Adrian's red convertable.
"I am happy is it finally summer," Amy lets put smelling the summer air with a small brezze blowing her in her face. Adrian and Grace smile at each other.
"Finally we cracked Amy's shell just a bit," Grace comments with a smile.
"Shot gun," Amy calls out opening the car door.
"Whhat?" Grace asks confused about what had just happened.
"I think what just happened was that Amy called shot gun before you again," Adrian lets out a snicker. Grace stomps her foot like a two year old.
"Your kidding me right," Grace tells Amy with a little anger in her voice. Amy shakes her head.
"Nope I am not kidding you get it," Amy tells her. Adrian shrugs her shoulder before opening her door. Grace sighs as jumps over the side and lands in the small space left for her in the back seats. The other seat was covered with their bags that they had just throw back at her. She put her bag on the top of the pill.
"Why do I end up with the crappy seat everytime?" Grace asks them.
"Because you never call the seat before Amy," Adrian suggests.
"Thats freaking dumb," Grace scoffs.
"Oh come Grace it isn't that big of a deal," Amy tells her.
"Oh yea sure. Your not the one who is constantly sitting in the back seat missing everything," Grace tells her. "So next time I call shot gun," Grace tells them. Amy laughs a little.
"Yea sure Grace," Amy smirks. Grace's face turns a bright red.
"Are you fucking kidding me!" Grace almost screams. Adrian stops and looks at a frustrated Grace steaming with anger.
"Grace calm down I was only kidding. I'm sorry you can have the front seat next time," Amy appolgizes sincerley.
"Yes finally," Grave lets out with her face back into a normal smile. Amy and Adrian look at each and let out a laugh they were laughing because they knew this trip would be amazing and because of Grace's sudden out burst of excitement.
Okay I know that was short in all, but I hope you guys enjoyed that I plan on updating every two wweeks. I know that is a long time. It will be like that until I complete Is This Love then I will start writing this one every week. Got it? Thanks for reading. I know it was short, but I will get another update up in a matter of a couple of weeks or so. Read my other story too. Is this Love. Amd review. I want 5 reviews before updating again. Please. Thanks.
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