American Honey

Bella POV

I wake up to the sun shining in Alabama like liquid orange juice. Even though were in Florida. I wake up, walk towards my mirror, and look at my self. I saw brown hair, big brown eyes and not pale but a medium tanned body. I went to my closet and grabbed my Roxy Rox-Two-O Tiki Triangle Bikini Top and bottom . I went to the bathroom and washed with my strawberry shampoo and pina colada body wash. I blow dried my hair and put it in cascading waves down towards my shoulders. I put on my swimsuit and my halter and tied it around my neck. I grabbed my beach bag and towel along with my I-pod and cell phone, surfboard, and walked down to the beach. I put up a spot, put my stuff down, and took off my halter. I grabbed my surfboard, ran down to the edge of the beach, and put my board in. I got on and pushed up towards the waves and stood up I did a handstand and back flip all the while riding a wave. I did a couple more gnarly tricks and went back to my spot on the beach. I put on my halter, turned on my I-pod, and played "American Honey" By Lady Antebellum. I decided to go for a walk along the beach. I got up and walked along the edge so the water could still touch my feet. I looked at the bright shining sun and smiled to myself. Not paying attention to where I was going I ran into someone. I fell backwards. "Oh my I'm so sorry here let me help you up" the velvet like voice spoke. I handed them my hand and dusted my self off. "I am so sorry I wasn't looking where I was going. I'm really truly sorry." I said. When I looked up, I saw a bronze haired boy looking at me. He had piercing green eyes that looked like the ocean. He was not muscled but not lanky either. "I'm Edward." he said holding out his hand. "I'm Isabella but you can just call me Bella." I said shaking his hand. "Hey don't you live on that big house on the hill up the street?" He questioned. "Yeah my dad is pretty rich considering that we're in Florida where people party all night none stop. So yeah, that is me. Hey isn't your dad that doctor up in Miami? "I asked knowing full well my past of unbalanceness had put me there but since I took up cheerleading, dance and surfing it's disappeared. " Yeah I really would like to see you again Bella." " So would I wanna trade numbers?" " Sure". I took out my phone and gave it to him and he gave me his phone. We typed our numbers and said good-bye. I walked back to my spot on the beach and grabbed my stuff and walked back home. I laid on my bed thinking about Edward Cullen. I got up washed and put on my boy shorts and laid back down thinking about how sweet Edward Cullen seemed. I really hope I see him more often. I felt my eye lids drift close and I had sweet dreams of dancing in sunny Florida with Edward. That was the first night I dreamt of Edward Cullen.