You Can't Hurt Me
Disclaimer: Don't own Summerland or its characters.
A/N: I'm so sorry I haven't updated in such a long time. I've been really busy over the past few months and I barely have any free time this year. I'm hoping to be able to update sooner though, and if anyone is still reading this, please review! I do plan on eventually finishing this, but updates will be slow. Anyway, I'm really pissed they cancelled the show! I wanna know what happens! Ok, enough whining, and on to my reviewers:
Soxbabe- thanks, sorry for the wait!
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Chapter Five: Sorry!
"Yeah, great… Ok I'll talk to you later… You too…Thanks, goodbye."
Ava snapped on her cell phone and dumped it into her black bag. Suddenly the purse flew out of her hands and landed hard on the ground as someone slammed into her.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't, I mean I-"
"Don't worry about it. I was my fault too," Ava assured the flustered looking man in front of her.
He smiled, staring intently into her eyes. "You have beautiful eyes," he said.
Ava blushed and bent down to scoop her things back into the bag. "Thanks."
The brown haired man knelt at her side to help. "I'm Simon," he said.
"Ava," she replied without looking up.
He handed her a small mirror and her cell phone as they both stood up. "Thanks for the help. It was, um, nice to meet you Simon."
Simon smiled as she began to walk away. "Wait!" Ava turned back to look at him.
"Would you like to get some coffee with me?"
"Now?"
He nodded.
"Sure."
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Erica ran out of the salty water, dripping, but warm in her black wetsuit with her board under her arm.
She began to walk up the beach when an attractive man stopped her. "Excuse me, could I ask you a question please?"
"Sure," Erica replied, nodding.
"How long have you been surfing?"
"My whole life. I've always lived her and surfing is pretty much my life. Why?"
"I'm looking for contestants for the nationwide surf competition. My name's David Lawrence and I think you'd be perfect."
Erica smiled. "When's the competition?"
"Next week. Saturday at noon, right here."
"Okay, I'll be here."
"One more thing."
"Yeah?"
"Would you like to have dinner with me sometime?"
"Sorry, but I have a boyfriend."
"Oh. Well, it was worth a try."
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Nikki tossed her clothes around her room, looking for something to wear to Jason's party tonight. Jason was one of Cameron's friends and he had invited her to go with him. She was excited, but she was pretty sure Amber was going to be there too. Hopefully Amber wasn't going to bother her anymore after this morning at the beach.
Grabbing some clothes, Nikki rushed to the bathroom so she could shower before the party.
An hour later she was ready to go- her hair was blow-dried perfectly straight and she was dressed. She wore her favorite jeans and a skimpy red top that showed off her bare shoulders and some of her tanned stomach. Silver hoops dangled from her ears and a silver choker completed the look.
A few minutes later the doorbell rang. "Nikki! Cameron's here!" Ava yelled up the stairs.
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"Sara what are you doing here?" Amanda said, pulling the covers over her body.
"I'm so sorry!" Sara said, backing out of the room.
Amanda started to say something, but Sara was already gone. "I'm really sorry about that," Amanda said turning to Bradin.
"It's okay. I have to go anyway." He stood up and pulled his clothes back on.
Amanda sighed as she watched him leave.
Bradin left the house and walked down the street in the direction Sara had gone. In a few minutes he had reached her and she stopped.
"I'm really sorry about that. I didn't realize you were there, and the door was open so I just walked in."
"Don't worry about it."
Sara gazed down at her hands, her shoes, anywhere except for Bradin.
"You want to get some breakfast with me?"
Sara looked up for the first time and smiled. She liked Bradin. "Ok."
The two walked into a diner, smiling brightly and talking. They knew it would be a good day.