a/n: it is day five of my summer. and it is awesome so far. (if you guys didn't notice... i kinda am fond of summer)
"I love you," Josh whispered seductively into Olivia's ear. The blonde girl giggled. As her boyfriend hugged her tightly.
"So, let's go to the boardwalk later or maybe the beach," Olivia said as she pulled away. "There's going to be a band and a fireworks show all week."
"Sounds lovely," Josh said to her. Olivia smiled back at her boyfriend of seven months. She leaned in and planted a soft kiss on his lips. Josh kissed her back.
"Ew, gross," Alicia came walking out of her beach house. There was nothing more gross than watching your cousin make out with your best friend.
Josh pulled away then awkwardly leaned against a nearby palm tree. Olivia blushed.
Alicia rolled her eyes and placed her Oliver People's sunglasses over her almond shaped eyes. "Yeah, tonguing my best friend, Josh. Very Nice." the Spanish beauty remarked sarcastically.
The blazing sun streaked the whole neighborhood on Sunrise Boulevard, the street Alicia's house was on. Alicia examined her well-filed nails then said, "Let's head to the beach, please."
Josh pulled out his keys from his shorts and dangled them in the air, "I'll drive."
He walked over to his black Jeep, parked by the curb. He hopped in and gave his famous Josh smile. "C'mon."
Alicia got into the back seat, while Olivia declared shot gun. Josh rapidly took a swerve and headed toward the beach. Alicia threw her head back and squinted at the sun through her tinted lenses. Wind began blowing through Alicia's hair.
It was officially summer.
-:-
"Kemp!" Kristen shrieked as her best friend hugged her around her waist, taking them both into the hotel's pool. Kemp laughed as he splashed happily around the pool.
Kristen coughed as her head popped up the surface. Her True Religion Jeans were soaking wet.
"Come on, Kris, live a little," Kemp said with a chuckle.
Kristen stared at him, fat water droplets were sitting on his face. His large eyes were sparkling. He looked really good. Kristen shook her head and turned the other direction.
"Hey want to go to the carnival tomorrow night?" Kemp asked after an awkward moment of silence.
Kristen turned back to him, "Carnival?"
"Yeah, there's a carnival by Sunrise Boulevard," Kemp informed her.
Kristen wiped her dripping with her hand and blinked her eyes a few times, "sounds cool."
"Great," Kemp smiled then splashed more pool water onto Kristen's face.
"Hey!" Kristen shouted and splashed Kemp back.
-:-
"So, tell me," Derrick said as he and Massie walked along the shore. "What's your story?"
The warm water rand fast on the white sand, getting Massie's and Derrick's bare feet wet. Then the water quickly retreated back to the ocean.
Massie turned back to face him, "My story?" she asked as a light breeze came blowing by, causing Massie's auburn hair to blow over part her face.
"Yeah," Derrick nodded, "You. Where you're from. Your hobbies, interests, possibly how your love life is going." He smiled mischievously.
Massie shoved him playfully aside, "You are hilarious." She replied sarcastically.
Derrick laughed a little, "Well, I'll tell you about me if you do the same."
Massie shook her head with a smile. Just then, two teenage girls in string bikinis passed by. They both winked at Derrick seductively. Derrick just smiled a little, then gave a short nod.
Massie rolled her eyes, once they left, "You're… you're such a guy."
Derrick turned to her, startled at the sudden change of mood. "Err, yeah, well I do pee standing up." he joked lightly.
"And your hormones are probably all over the place." Massie couldn't resist the urge. Form some reason, she was irritated. He was just like Landon Crane. Only way hotter.
"Are you seriously going to let two girls -who I don't even know-, tick you off?" Derrick asked her.
Massie sighed. She was being silly. "Yeah, whatever, forget I mentioned it."
Derrick smiled at her, "I simply adore cute jealous brunette girls." Massie rolled her eyes again.
After a moment, Derrick stared at her then said, "I grew up in San Diego, California. My parents own a car dealership company. Cam's been my best friend for as long as I can remember. I'm on the soccer team back at my preparatory school, captain actually. I'm single," Derrick paused, "And very available."
Massie laughed sarcastically. "Ha-Ha."
"Anyway," Derrick continued, "I'm going to be a junior this year and I plan on applying to Stanford. I've only had a bout one or two serious relationships and I like cookies."
Massie stopped walking. She smiled at him, as she felt the warm sand wedged between her toes. "Well my turn, I guess."
Derrick nodded as he stared at her in amusement. The beach around them quickly began filling up. There were some kids playing Frisbees, teenage boys surfing the ocean and everyone just in pure absolute bliss.
"I grew up in New York," Massie started. "No gang life or thugs walking the streets, if that's what you're thinking. Nor the whole streets lights and yellow taxi cabs. I live in Westchester County. It's pretty small, but way to upgraded to be an authentic small town like Stars Hallow or something-."
"I love Gilmore Girls," Derrick interrupted. Massie laughed then continued, "I'm going to be a junior at my preparatory, Octavian Country Day. My best friends are Dylan and Claire. We're tighter than cousins, really. I have no idea where I want to go to college because my parents are control freaks. My mother owns her designer line, it's kinda a small company but it's branching out to Paris. And my dad is an FBI agent."
"Whoa," Derrick interrupted, "What?"
Massie laughed, "it's true. Believe it or not it's not a fictional occupation."
"Uh… so he's like an FBI agent?" Derrick was clearly shocked. "Does he wear black suits and kick doors open? Does he know how to walk through those red laser censor things? Wow, does he crack secret codes an has and escape helicopter waiting for him after every mission?"
"Okay, now, you're just making fun of me." Massie smacked him on the arm. Derrick laughed.
Massie shook her head in amusement. The waves at the ocean were crashing rapidly on the shore. Massie watched. Then she turned to look at Derrick. He was busy looking at the ocean as well. Massie looked at him, she saw something. Other than his obvious good looks. She wasn't sure what exactly it was but she saw something. A strong aura of kindness and humor mixed in with gentleman qualities and movie/TV/music references.
Maybe she didn't need Landon after all.
a/n: i just noticed the trailer didn't come out the way i wanted :( hmm, i'll fix that when i have the time. Derrick sounds fun, huh?
currently: i love massington. this story will be a massington. KeSha's annoying song is stuck in my head. oh no. i will try my very best to make this sucky story really go- err, almost tolerable. formspring me, please. i love questions. :D i will now go eat bbq.
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