Title : Wipe Out
Author: Bitter-Sweet-Bitch
Summary : It's been eight years since Twilight. Suze is now living in Hawai as a surfer girl with three of her best friends, Gina, Cee Cee and Adam.Loosely based on the movie 'Blue Crush'.
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I tried to stop Paul but I gave in like I had so many times before. I opened gave his tongue entry to my mouth. Our tongues wrestled for dominance. I'm ashamed. I can't believe Paul can still do this to me after all these years. My body geated up and I lost control. He moved me and pressed me against the wall, never breaking the kiss. I had to come up for air.My breathing was heavier and I found myself looking at everything but Paul. I triedt oavoid his eyes. I pushed him off me. I ran away. I got into the mustang and drove home, leaving him.How am I gonna face him at work tommorow? What am I gonna say? Oh god. I left QuikE. Oh no. There is no way.I'm going back there. Maybe it'll still be there tommorow…hopefully. I pulled into our driveway and went into the small old house. Adam and Gina were competing in surf tournaments on the play station and Cee Cee was making dinner.
"What's wrong?" Gina asked, noticing that I wasn't myself. I sat down and told them the whole story before they could say anything else. To further my embarassment I started crying. Tears streamed my face. Seeing Paul. Kissing Paul. It had brought back so many unwanted memories. Gina and Cee Cee put their arms around me and Adam hovered around, not sure what to do in this kind of situation. After a few minutes of hugs and tears, we decided to sit down and have dinner.Cee Cee had made chicken, fries and carrots. We ate in silence.
"Hey. Why don't we go to that party that JB and some of his friends are having on the beach?" Gina suggested.
"Yeah" Adam chorused.
"I don't know, guys. We have an early morning…" I started to say but they were already starting to clean up the dishes and change clothes. Oh, hell.
I wore a pair of loose jeans that fell onto my hips and a black tank top with an orange bikini underneath. For JB's parties there are only three rules: 1. Always bring bathing suit 2. Don't get dressed up 3. Bring something to drink or eat. Gina and Cee Cee wore outfits kind of like mine and Adam wore his swimming trunks and a t-shirt. Adam grabbed the case of beer and super large bags of chips while we piled into the car. Adam turned the key and we were off.
The beach wasn't that far. We didn't go to the surfing beach,w e had been to today because the tide iss aways to high there at night. We went to Shell Bay which was actually closer and had beach lights but the waves weren't as good. You can't surf in the middle of the night anyway.
We arrived there about 9:30 pm. There were crowds of people we knew and people we didn't know. I actually know most of them. We turned on the boom box and played Missy Elliott, NERD, B2K and lots more. My evening was perfect until some of the 'richer' people arrived. Young rich kids are always looking to crash local parties. Among them was Paul. He smirked. I tried going the other way but he caught up with me. He grabbed my arm.
"What do you want?" I asked. He smiled at me. This smile wasn't one of his cocky grins or trademark smirks. It was…different.
"You"
