Riding The Wave

I'm your typical Malibu Barbie as some people call me. I live my life travelling around, and basically surfing. However, after my mom passes away surfing becomes difficult for me, the typical summer drama comes up, and I begin to feel lost within myself. I feel like I won't be able to live through this summer, until I finally let Harry get to me...


13. Part 13

Harry and I were cuddled up to each other, more distant from the group since we wanted time to ourselves. We were talking, whispering, kissing, and just watching the stars without being bothered by anyone which is what we wanted.

“Do you like fireworks?” I asked Harry, causing him to shrug.

“I mean…I think they’re nice. I don’t like how loud they are though.”

“I think they’re beautiful.”

“Like you?”

“That was cheesy…” I said, giggling. Harry laughed and kissed my cheek.

“Yeah I know but I wanted to say it anyway.”

“Aren’t you cute?” I asked, jokingly pinching his cheeks.

“Oh yeah; I’m adorable.” I giggled and leaned back into his body as the fireworks started, making Harry jump. I giggled and squeezed his waist and brought him close to me as we watched them go off in the sky. “I like you, Bethany…” Harry whispered. I looked up at him and smiled. I leaned in slowly and started to kiss him.

Harry moved us so I was straddling him as we were kissing under the fireworks. He had his hands on my hips and my fingers were tangled in his curls. He was pulling me closer to him so we were practically lying down on my roof. I was kissing him with everything in me; all the want and need I had for him.



Watching Harry and Bethany made me sick. I wanted that to be me on under her, getting those kisses from her. Having her legs wrapped around me, her fingers tangled and pulling on my hair…

“Mel, come here.” I whispered, pulling her to me. She stumbled as she fell on me. Okay, so not as graceful as it could be. I brought her lips to mine and started making out with her. I started running my hand up her shirt, making her tense up so I stopped. “What is it?”

“I don’t…I don’t think I can do this right now.”


“We are around all our friends…for one. We’re outside so others can see us…”

“Oh come on…why do you have to be like that?”

“Grant, maybe we shouldn’t be doing this right now.” Mel whispered, rolling off me. I groaned and fell onto my back. This sure as hell going to be one interesting summer.



I wanted to kiss Grant, don’t get me wrong, but there was just something off about all of this. I felt like there was a deeper meaning behind all of this than him liking me. I wasn’t even sure if he did or not; one morning I wake up and I’m in his bed and he claims that we both like each other. That doesn’t even make sense since not 24 hours before that happened he was going on about Bethany. There was something very off about this whole situation.

“Hey Mel, you alright?” I looked up and Mac took a seat next to me.

“Yeah…I guess so.”

“You guess?” I shrugged it off and looked back up at the sky.

“The fireworks are really pretty.”

“That they are.” I smiled at him and rested my head on his shoulder. I sighed as he pulled me a little closer to him. This sure as hell was one odd start to the summer. Bethany got with someone; her mom died, and after all my years of wanting Grant…I finally got him but something just seemed off by it. I wasn’t complaining though. I was ready for this summer; I was going to make this the best two months of my life. 

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