Disclaimer: Yeah I just bought Andromeda, the car we built in science! (When I was in 9th grade)
Rating: PG-13 or whatever that's the equivalent of just to save my butt.
Imagine Rhade on the beach in nothing but shorts! Please don't faint when you read about that.
Summary: Beka, Rhade, a beach and two weeks. It's a lot better then it sounds.
I know I already have two other stories going and I will finish them but I wrote this one last year during spring break (the last one we'll ever get) and I want to get it up.
Where I Go
Rhade stretched out on his towel. He still had two weeks before he had to go back to Andromeda. It would have been better if he wasn't alone, but the person he'd have brought was the reason he'd left Andromeda. He loved it there but sometimes it was hard to keep control. It was at those times that he took off and came to this small section of the beach. Harper would love it here for the waves. Of course she might also like it even though she hated planets. He rolled over onto his stomach feeling the rising sun warm his back.
He finally got up and started toward the half finished house set a little way up on the beach next to the cliff. A cliff and a bunch of boulders made natural wall around two sides with a cliff on the third leaving an open area about a hundred meters square. Pulling on boots and strapping on a tool belt he climbed onto the roof and began straightening and nailing down the shingles. He'd started this house a few years before and was hoping to get the roof done on this trip.
It'd been ten years since he'd bought this place form a guy named Raff, or Rafe or something like that. He'd first used it to get away from Tarazed then Andromeda. He'd started this house out of boredom and was almost done. It wouldn't have running water or lights but that didn't really matter. Most of his food was dried and what little had to be kept cold was buried in a wooden box just inside the door. He'd been sleeping on a towel outside and it felt pretty good even in the winter. Though he would need the house if he ever brought her there. Humans were more susceptible to the cold. Chances of her ever coming were slim at best though.
A while later Rhade jumped off the roof landing lightly in the sand a few feet away. He'd be able to finish the roof tomorrow. Dropping his tool belt he headed down to the water swimming out a little and back.
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Hey I know this is short but it's just the beginning. I've got six to eight chapters planned for this story and I'll try to get them all up this school year since my computer at home is now working, or it is when my grandma is not on it.
By the way there is a purple button in the lower left-hand corner that is just begging you to click so why don't you? Who do you think Rhade's thinking about? And don't you dare think Dylan, or Stone Cold. He's thinking about a woman. (One of my friends who read this is a BIG wrestling fan and I really have no clue how he came to think that Rhade was talking about a guy.