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Beach Blondes: June
Chapter One- Not Having A Good Time
"I hate my life. I hate my life, and I hate Dak Zevon."
The school bus had dropped Adelaide DuPont off 6 blocks from her house in snowy Michigan. She now had slush in her boots and her toes were cold. Her lips were chapped. Her face stung from her long brown hair whipping her cheeks from the wind. Her numb fingers wrapped around her eleventh grade math text book. Her brown eyes streamed tears down her face as she faced the wind.
Why did she hate Dak? Because he was mature, insanely hot, and didn't know she existed. Even though Adelaide had stared at him during lunch, and sat next to him all last week in English, and even dreamt about him, he still didn't know she was there.
And then today, as Adelaide left school, she saw Dak. He stepped outside, looked at the miserable weather and said, "Hey, you live near me. Why don't I give you a ride home in my car instead of walking?" He said those very words. To Jennifer. If it was her, she would love life.
2 more blocks till home, Adelaide told herself. 2 more blocks of spitting snowflakes. There was no sun. ever. It was a lie teachers made up. And there was no true love, not in the real world. It was something TV shows and movies made up. It didn't how perfect you were, no true love. Maybe she should go tell Sean about her dream, he would think she was crazy, but he'd know that she existed.
Adelaide told her best friend, Kristina, about her dream. Kristina to march up to Dak and say something like "You're the man of my dream, literally." Sure. Kristina also suggested that Adelaide get his attention by "accidentally" bumping into him. That bruise healed in a few days.
Ten minutes later she finally opened the front door to her house.
"Is that you, sweetheart?" Her mother asked from the other room.
Adelaide walked in and set her wet wade of notebook paper on the carpet, her already hard to read handwriting now all blotchy and running together.
"It is you." Her mother said as she walked in. "How was your day?"
"Oh fine, except when I fell on my face, scraped my knee, banged my head on the banged my head on the bumper of the car, and had to chase down my math notes across the yard." Adelaide said sarcastically.
"Your aunt Melissa called." he mother stated.
"Okay,"
"She wants to know if you'd like the spend the summer down in Florida on Crab Claw Key. You know, she has that big house there now, practically a mansion, so there's plenty of room. And its right on the water."
"You mean, she's asking if I want to spend the summer, on the beach, in the sun, being on the beach, swimming, and being warm, and laying out and getting tan, and going to beach parties and getting windsurfing lessons from nice guys with awesome bodies?" She would like to know if I want to do that?"
"Well do you?" he mother asked.