After graduation, it felt like time slowed down to a halt and the two weeks before the week before the One Direction concert in Miami felt like a year. I yawn and roll over in bed, stretch, and sit up. I turn on my iPhone and pull back the covers on my bed.
Hey Babe, wanna hang out later? Meet me at Ashfield Park at 1.
I shake my head and smile, he was always very spontaneous. After rolling out of bed and eating some cereal, I head back upstairs and it was already 11 am by that time, so I washed my face and brushed my teeth, then it was time to decide what to wear. After looking through my closet, I decide on dark washed high waist shorts, a pink, flowy blouse tucked in, and my brown lace-up boots. After styling my hair into a pin up and putting on makeup, and head out the door.
I get to the park and see Derek right away, he was holding daffodils out for me and had a big cheeky grin on his face.
"Well you look ravishing love." Derek kissed me on my cheek and handed me the flowers.
"Oh Derek, they're beautiful." We walked around the park hand in hand. He led me down the path into the forest and we stopped at a bench where we started to make out.
I wake up at 12 pm and rub my eyes, only one more week until I see One Direction! I squeal out loud, making my hand fly to my mouth. Then I inwardly laugh, my parents were gone, having some "alone time", this time I laugh out loud, they really have "alone time" a lot, I'm surprised they haven't had four more kids yet. Shaking my head, I trudge downstairs, and open the pantry looking for something good to eat. Yesh we really need to stock on some good food here, I cringe as I grab the Special K cereal and walk into the dining room.
After breakfast, I change into my volleyball shorts, sports bra, and a tank top. I dialed Libby's phone three times, but she doesn't answer, looks like I'm practicing alone today.
"Oh my god, Libby pick up, we're supposed to be practicing volleyball today, we scheduled this! I'm going to be so pissed if you don't come!" I shake my head after I hang up from the voicemail on Libby's phone, put my hair in a ponytail, grab my volleyball stuff, and head out to the car.
"What is it!" Derek stopped kissing my neck and looked into my eyes.
"I'm supposed to be practicing volleyball with Cosette today!" I cringe at the thought of facing Cosette for being late.
"Aw, come on, she won't be mad if you miss one little practice, will she?"
"Yes! She'll be super pissed at me!"
"I don't think she'll mind that you've been with me. Your boyfriend. She understands relationships and love." With each sentence, Derek kisses me, and the last one was long. I smile.
"I guess I can miss just one practice."
"That's my girl. Now what do you say we head back to my place?" I smile and he leads me to his car.
I push Derek down on the bed after pulling off his shirt, I tear off my own, pull off my pants, and climb after him.
Once I got to the beach volleyball courts, I started serving right away, taking my anger at Libby out on the volleyballs.
"Woah, you could hit someone with those serves." I stop and look up, too absorbed in my thoughts to notice how strong my serves were. A guy holds one of my volleyballs standing on the court across from mine.
"Sorry!" He jogs over to me and hands me the ball.
"Uh yeah, how'd you know?"
"I can tell by your serves. I hear you have to dial it down when playing, otherwise you'd hit them into the crowd, I thought it was just a myth, until now of course." I smile weakly and start to shag the balls. The guy follows me and helps shag them two.
"So, you new to these courts? I haven't seen you around here before."
"Well I used to work concessions until I realized that I'm actually good at beach." I nod and walk back to my court. "Where's your partner?" I stop abruptly and curse Libby in my head.
"She ditched me. Probably for her boyfriend, where's yours?"
"Ditched two, want to be ditched practice buddies?" We both smile and I motion for him to go on the other side of the net.
I walk into the house and take a long shower after a good volleyball session with newbie, Jason. Drying myself off, I hear my phone ring, so I walk over and pick it up.
"Hey Co, sorry I couldn't make it to volleyball, you wouldn't believe it Derek and I just had sex a second time!" I hear a creak and also hear the sound of Libby breathing heavily.
"Such a good excuse for missing our practice session, maybe I can use that next time when I uninvite you to see One Direction with me." I hear Libby gasp and a sly smile spreads across my face.
"Please no! I'll do anything!" An idea dawns in my head and my smile grows even wider.
Hey guys, I'm really glad you're liking my smile, but I'd like my interaction with you. So if you guys have any ideas or you want something to happen, just comment. I also decided I won't update until I get at least 1 comment on this chapter. Love you! -C