Well, this story is going pretty quiet, with barely any reviews. But I'd still like to thank JustTheGirl07! (I don't own Summerland, even though I wish I did.)
"Bye dude." Bradin waved to his friend, Lucas. He slowly made his way out of the beach, shaking his wet hair out of his face. Well, it was just like any other day. Wake up, get a lecture from Aunt Ava, eat breakfast, surf, and go over to Jay's surf shop. Yup, like any other day. Of course, he was making his way to Jay's. What else was there to do?
He walked casually inside the shop, looking around for his Australian friend. "Jay! Where are you?" Bradin yelled.
"Calm down, mate. I 'm right over here." Jay calmly replied, standing up to reveal himself being hidden behind the counter. "What is it that you need?"
"Nothing. Just looking around here, as usual," the teen said. "Oh yeah! How rude of me to forget!" Jay exclaimed. "Jasmine! Can you please come over here?" Bradin gave him a wondering look.
Jasmine walked into the room, looking a bit irritated. "What is it Jay?" Bradin's jaw practically dropped. She was HOT! She had a thin figure, tan skin, pretty almond-shaped brown eyes, and wavy straight hair with light brown highlights.
She walked up to them both, and gave Bradin a weird look. He seemed to be drooling, and she tried her best to keep herself from laughing. "Jasmine, this is Bradin. Bradin, this is Jasmine." Jay introduced the two teens.
Jasmine smiled, which ALMOST made Bradin's heart melt. "You can call me Jazz." Bradin was too busy gazing at her, but finally shook himself to finally speak. "I'm your- I mean- I, uh, u can call me Bradin." He spoke quickly and nervously, which made Jasmine laugh, and kept Jay amused. Cute guy, too bad I have a boyfriend…….. Jazz thought.
"You wanna go for a walk on the beach?" She asked him, knowing already that he was too embarrassed to ask. "Sure." Bradin replied, keeping his best from saying anything
worse than before. "Can I?" Jasmine asked Jay. "It's okay. Take the whole day off, just come over tomorrow for work."
"So, I guess you just moved here?" Bradin asked, staring at the girl next to him. Jasmine replied, "Yeah, just a month ago." Both of them were walking on the beach next to each other. "You surf?" She asked him. "Yes, do you?" "No, never really tried. Only play volleyball." Bradin smiled. "Hey, maybe I can teach you how to surf, and you can teach me how to play volleyball!" "Yeah! That'll be-"But she was interrupted by her cell phone ringing.
"Um, sorry, I need to get this." Jasmine apologized. Bradin nodded his head, watching her flip open her phone. "Hello? Oh, hey babe." Bradin by now was really jealous of the person talking to her. Maybe it's just a friend, he thought.
"Really? Wow, I'm REALLY SORRY. I didn't know. Okay, I'll come, but can I bring a friend? Thanks! See ya later hun!" She hung up the phone and tucked it into her pocket. She looked up to see Bradin staring at her with curious eyes. "Who was that?" he asked. "My boyfriend." But as she said these words, she noticed Bradin's eyes looked hurt. So much for a chance………Bradin sighed, sadly.
Wanting to change the subject, she asked him, "Well, my friends and I are going over to my house to do some jobs," at this, Bradin raised his eyebrows. "and you can come too, if you want." "Jobs?" She smiled at him, and took his arm, sending shivers up his spine. As the two of them started walking to her house, she replied, with a sly grin, "You'll see."