Malila's pov

After the jacked up teen left, Kanti and I left to go get ready. I went to my bathroom and jumped in the shower, washing the sweat and grime of. Kepping in mind that we were gonna turn heads, I used my cheery blossom body wash, also putting on the matching body spray and deodorant. I didn't wash my hair, knowing I was probably gonna get in the water, so I just left until after I was dressed.

Walking out, I rifled through my drawer, trying to remember where I put my swimsuits. I decided on wearing my bandeau/shorts one. The top is a muted fuchsia with gray skulls, and it hooked together like a bra. The shorts were a dark gray, with fuchsia skulls. I slipped those on, pulling out some jean shorts to wear over it.

Going to my mirror, I grabbed my hair spray, scrunching up my hair as I sprayed. It made my hair a bit wet and stringy, but once I started brushing, my hair smoothed out in waves, leaving it soft with a little bit of body. I didn't bother with any makeup, just some chapstick, before I grabbed my essentials (phone, ipod, keys, wallet) and heading to Kanti's room.

Walking in, I see that she's finishing up her hair, somehow blow drying and spraying at the same time. I sit in her desk chair and appraise her suit choice. As if she read my mind, she also had a bandeau top, except with regular bikini bottoms. Laid out on the bed were khaki shorts and a crop top. We still had an hour before whats him face came, so I didn't rush her like I normally would.

After another half hour, we were ready to go, so we chilled in the living room, watching the crappy reality T.V. that Kanti likes. About ten to 9, he knocked on the door. We yelled to our dad, who was in the kitchen, and we left the house. Walking out, buff dude's eyes practically jumped out of his head. We both knew he was transfixed by our amazing figures, and we smirked at each other. We were both naturally thin, but we kept it up by regular exercise and healthy eating(Kanti) and almost every sport known to man(me). Finally gathering himself, he led us down the only street, and to the open area that was basically the beach.

Down by the water there was a pretty big bonfire with about 10-15 logs around it. The water was softly hitting the shore, since it was a pretty calm night. It looked like it wasn't a great spot to get any waves though, which sucked. Around the fire, about ten teens were talking and roasting hotdogs and marshmallows. Muscle man jogged ahead of us, talking to some of the other locals, leaving us to figure out where to sit.

Before we could even take another step to the logs, and loud truck rumbles in behind us, turning around so the bed is facing the water. Two of the locals jump up to take these medium sized coolers out the back, when out of the cab come these two gorgeous girls. One was obviously a local, with tan skin, short black hair, and legs for days. The other was almost pasty white, with shoulder length brown hair, and a lean figure. I could hear Kanti beside me taking in a sharp breath before she gripped my arm tight. Right away, I knew she was thinking the same thing I was.

We had just met the loves of our lives.