Bradin was running as fast as he could. His feet hitting the pavement with a loud thump. He just had to find that girl he had seen on T.V. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Caught up in his thoughts he didn't notice the smooshed ice cream cone ahead of him. The next thing he knew he was flat on the warm pavement is new Abercrombie shirt ruined. "Shit" he whispered to himself. Then all of a sudden he heard a voice that sounded like an angel. "Are you ok" she asked trying to help him to his feet.
"Yeah I'm fine" he said not looking at her with fear that she might see him blushing.
He finally took his first look at her and saw that she was what he wanted. "You're the girl from the hotel" he shouted. "My friends call me Brittney" she said holding out her hand.
"Nice to meet you" she said shaking his hand. Finally realizing why he looked so familiar she said, "Oh my gosh, Your Bradin Westerly". "Yeah, thanks for noticing". "Ummm listen do you want to grab a bite to eat" he asked hoping she wouldn't turn down his offer. "Well actually I'm supposed to meet my friend in like 5 minutes, maybe we can meet up later?" she asked in a voice that she knew no guy could refuse. "Umm ok I have to change anyway.", he said sweetly. "Ok I will meet you at the Surf Shack at 6:00."she recited. "Ok cool." Bradin asked blushing once more. He watched her walk away and then caught himself as his eyes started to drift downward. His mother always taught him to treat a lady right. He looked at her one more time and then walked back down house to get ready for the night not having a clue what was in store f or him.