Crazychickie4life here...again! Well I have just realised how stupid I am,
it's like I want to create a different pattern every time I post a chapter
or something. For instance, the first chapter I wrote, there was no author
note and no disclaimer part. In chapter 2 I think I had both * eye brows
furrowed in concentration * but I honestly can't remember, then in chappie
3 I wrote a note to ya'll but there was no disclaimer, so I feel kinda
stupid..oh well that's just me! Anyway, thank you all again for your
reviews, and I hope you guys all keep reviewing and reading. And it was
brought to my attention, that my spelling and grammar in the story, can
sometimes go..from English to Engrish. Sorry about that, and I hope that
it's not too confusing, but I suck at editing. Alrighty I love you all, and
I'll stop jibbering now and let you read the story. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own Gundam Wing or any of the characters in it. I am merely a lowly author that can creatively write stories about them. *sniff :(
Chapter 4: Surfer chick
Relena had spent the first few days in Hawaii looking for a job. She finally found one not long after as a surfing instructor in a place called 'Big Fish Surfing'. (A.N she had gone on vacation to places with beaches lots, so she became quite good at surfing over the years). The pay was good and she was doing quite well for herself. Her little house on the shore of a beach was beautiful and cosy. Her neighbours were friendly and she had made a few friends at the surf store/instructor's shack. She had a nice new silver bug convertible and she was enjoying life. Her hair of course had changed. The first thing she did when she landed on the island, was to go to a drug store and she bought hair dye and coloured eye contacts. She then dyed her hair chestnut brown, and put on her olive green eye contacts. In her opinion, she looked a lot better then before. She also got her hair cut to just below her shoulders and bought a whole new casual wardrobe that made her look sexy and flirty all in all. She was also gaining quite a few glances from Men and some women too. She was very pleased with herself for making this big change in her life. She never could have done all she was doing right now when she was the foreign minister. She couldn't even wear tank tops for god's sakes! It was annoying and now she had all this freedom. She was in general really happy. Even her job ruled.
Currently, she was standing behind the counter in the shop and talking to her friend Josh who worked with her. She was wearing (as was casual in Hawaii) a black bikini top with pink flowers on it and black bikini bottoms with a belt tie going across it, but a short baby blue mini skirt over top of that. Her long perfectly tanned legs showing through and her toe ring looking cute on her toes which were in her black flip flops. Josh had a tendency to flirt with her and she knew it, he often did and she was used to all guys flirting constantly with her by now.
"Reanne please!" He said pleadingly "Why should I?" she said with a smile and a flip of her hair (what? She flirts back too) They were currently arguing over her going to a new club nearby called the dancing cat. "Because, you're an awesome dancer and I need you to make me look good for the ladies!" she rolled her eyes. Josh and her had become such good friends over the past few months. They hung out all the time and went clubbing together all the time also. They always had a blast, but he had a thing for dating girls for like a month and then ditching them for fresh meat. Currently he was trying to get her to help him look good by making him appear to be an awesome dancer. Which he already happened to be, but it was also his excuse for getting her to come out with him.
"What's up you guys?" said an annoyed Kayla.
Kayla was another one of her good friends. She had met her on the beach one day after surfing, and that's when she told her about the job opening at Big Fish (which by the way she owns, and is Josh's sister), claiming she was good and would probably bring in a lot of business. Which she blushed, because it had actually worked, ever since she started working, business just kept getting better and better.
"The usual. Why what's eating you?" Relena said casually. Ever since she had moved, she had learned to talk 'normally' and not the proper garble she used to always use. She now said slang words and said strange things that no one probably would have guessed the foreign minister could ever say. Well she showed them wrong.
"Mrs. Heimer won't leave me alone, she claims that the lesson was too short and she paid for a longer lesson... again" Kayla visibly growled.
Kayla was a very pretty girl. She had dark red hair that went to about her chin and bright blue eyes. She was taller then Relena and just as skinny with the same golden tan as Relena. She had a nose ring and an attitude to go with it. Currently she was wearing her yellow bikini top and red swim shorts. Relena loved her like a sister and enjoyed her company very much.
"She does that every day" Josh commented "I say we hit the hills and close up, it's been a long day" Said Relena.
Truthfully she was very tired, having given 6 lessons that day each 1-2 hours long and some of the trainees were quite perverted today, so she had spent a long time trying to get a little distance between some of them.
"Sure I'm all for it" Said Kayla
Before they left, they cleaned up shop a little and then closed the till and then the store.
When they stepped outside, it was cooled off quite a bit and the sun was just beginning to set. She pulled on her sunglasses (it was still kind of bright out) and took her sweater from her purse. She shoved it over her head and took her car keys out.
"So are you coming or not?" Josh asked She sighed heavily and said "Fine, but you owe me big time. And I'm not staying late, I need to practice my surfing tomorrow for the tournament coming up. So I need my beauty rest" "What do you mean beauty rest, you don't need that, you're already beautiful" She laughed at his cheesy pick up line and chose to ignore it. "I'll meet you there at 9:00 then" she said "Sounds good to me, I'll be waiting"
With that she jumped into her convertible and drove off to her little house. She had been concentrating a lot lately on the big tournament coming up. Her friends said she'd do fine, but she wasn't about to take her chances. Every free opportunity she got, she practised her surfing. This was major, whoever won this competition would get an opportunity to compete for the country in the world surfing tournament. As much as she didn't want attention placed on herself, surfing was her hobby and this title would mean the world to her. She had tried out in severe competitions over the past year on this island, and she had so far come in first place in each one. She was determined to win the world cup for surfing. Besides all the time she put into surfing, she wasn't concentrating on her old life. She wasn't thinking of him. Heero... How she missed him so much. There were times she thought about giving up on her fantastic new life and running back to her old one, just so that she could see him. But no that was out of the question. She knew this was going to happen and she had told herself it was for the best. A single tear rolled down her cheek and she quickly wiped it away with a manicured finger. She would forget him, it would just take time. It was only a year since she had left. Actually thinking about it, a year today.
She pulled up into her driveway and unlocked the door to her house. She walked in and set the keys in the bowl she had on a table just inside the hallway. She then went upstairs into her bedroom to get ready to go clubbing. This was going to be a fun night. She would make herself enjoy it whether she liked it or not. With that thought in her mind, she set off in determination to get prepared.
Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own Gundam Wing or any of the characters in it. I am merely a lowly author that can creatively write stories about them. *sniff :(
Chapter 4: Surfer chick
Relena had spent the first few days in Hawaii looking for a job. She finally found one not long after as a surfing instructor in a place called 'Big Fish Surfing'. (A.N she had gone on vacation to places with beaches lots, so she became quite good at surfing over the years). The pay was good and she was doing quite well for herself. Her little house on the shore of a beach was beautiful and cosy. Her neighbours were friendly and she had made a few friends at the surf store/instructor's shack. She had a nice new silver bug convertible and she was enjoying life. Her hair of course had changed. The first thing she did when she landed on the island, was to go to a drug store and she bought hair dye and coloured eye contacts. She then dyed her hair chestnut brown, and put on her olive green eye contacts. In her opinion, she looked a lot better then before. She also got her hair cut to just below her shoulders and bought a whole new casual wardrobe that made her look sexy and flirty all in all. She was also gaining quite a few glances from Men and some women too. She was very pleased with herself for making this big change in her life. She never could have done all she was doing right now when she was the foreign minister. She couldn't even wear tank tops for god's sakes! It was annoying and now she had all this freedom. She was in general really happy. Even her job ruled.
Currently, she was standing behind the counter in the shop and talking to her friend Josh who worked with her. She was wearing (as was casual in Hawaii) a black bikini top with pink flowers on it and black bikini bottoms with a belt tie going across it, but a short baby blue mini skirt over top of that. Her long perfectly tanned legs showing through and her toe ring looking cute on her toes which were in her black flip flops. Josh had a tendency to flirt with her and she knew it, he often did and she was used to all guys flirting constantly with her by now.
"Reanne please!" He said pleadingly "Why should I?" she said with a smile and a flip of her hair (what? She flirts back too) They were currently arguing over her going to a new club nearby called the dancing cat. "Because, you're an awesome dancer and I need you to make me look good for the ladies!" she rolled her eyes. Josh and her had become such good friends over the past few months. They hung out all the time and went clubbing together all the time also. They always had a blast, but he had a thing for dating girls for like a month and then ditching them for fresh meat. Currently he was trying to get her to help him look good by making him appear to be an awesome dancer. Which he already happened to be, but it was also his excuse for getting her to come out with him.
"What's up you guys?" said an annoyed Kayla.
Kayla was another one of her good friends. She had met her on the beach one day after surfing, and that's when she told her about the job opening at Big Fish (which by the way she owns, and is Josh's sister), claiming she was good and would probably bring in a lot of business. Which she blushed, because it had actually worked, ever since she started working, business just kept getting better and better.
"The usual. Why what's eating you?" Relena said casually. Ever since she had moved, she had learned to talk 'normally' and not the proper garble she used to always use. She now said slang words and said strange things that no one probably would have guessed the foreign minister could ever say. Well she showed them wrong.
"Mrs. Heimer won't leave me alone, she claims that the lesson was too short and she paid for a longer lesson... again" Kayla visibly growled.
Kayla was a very pretty girl. She had dark red hair that went to about her chin and bright blue eyes. She was taller then Relena and just as skinny with the same golden tan as Relena. She had a nose ring and an attitude to go with it. Currently she was wearing her yellow bikini top and red swim shorts. Relena loved her like a sister and enjoyed her company very much.
"She does that every day" Josh commented "I say we hit the hills and close up, it's been a long day" Said Relena.
Truthfully she was very tired, having given 6 lessons that day each 1-2 hours long and some of the trainees were quite perverted today, so she had spent a long time trying to get a little distance between some of them.
"Sure I'm all for it" Said Kayla
Before they left, they cleaned up shop a little and then closed the till and then the store.
When they stepped outside, it was cooled off quite a bit and the sun was just beginning to set. She pulled on her sunglasses (it was still kind of bright out) and took her sweater from her purse. She shoved it over her head and took her car keys out.
"So are you coming or not?" Josh asked She sighed heavily and said "Fine, but you owe me big time. And I'm not staying late, I need to practice my surfing tomorrow for the tournament coming up. So I need my beauty rest" "What do you mean beauty rest, you don't need that, you're already beautiful" She laughed at his cheesy pick up line and chose to ignore it. "I'll meet you there at 9:00 then" she said "Sounds good to me, I'll be waiting"
With that she jumped into her convertible and drove off to her little house. She had been concentrating a lot lately on the big tournament coming up. Her friends said she'd do fine, but she wasn't about to take her chances. Every free opportunity she got, she practised her surfing. This was major, whoever won this competition would get an opportunity to compete for the country in the world surfing tournament. As much as she didn't want attention placed on herself, surfing was her hobby and this title would mean the world to her. She had tried out in severe competitions over the past year on this island, and she had so far come in first place in each one. She was determined to win the world cup for surfing. Besides all the time she put into surfing, she wasn't concentrating on her old life. She wasn't thinking of him. Heero... How she missed him so much. There were times she thought about giving up on her fantastic new life and running back to her old one, just so that she could see him. But no that was out of the question. She knew this was going to happen and she had told herself it was for the best. A single tear rolled down her cheek and she quickly wiped it away with a manicured finger. She would forget him, it would just take time. It was only a year since she had left. Actually thinking about it, a year today.
She pulled up into her driveway and unlocked the door to her house. She walked in and set the keys in the bowl she had on a table just inside the hallway. She then went upstairs into her bedroom to get ready to go clubbing. This was going to be a fun night. She would make herself enjoy it whether she liked it or not. With that thought in her mind, she set off in determination to get prepared.
