Surfer Girl and Drummer Boy

"Lets play a game," I say and Calum stops playing gutiar and listens. Luke and Michael walk up from the basement. "Lets sweet talk. Lets play fight. Lets talk twenty-four seven. Lets tell each other good morning and good night every day. Lets take walks together. Lets go on dates. Lets hang out with each other's friends," I tell him. "Lets give each other nicknames. Lets talk all night long. Lets hold each other and kiss and hug," I pause,looking at the other guys's faces and turn back to Ashton. "And the first one to fall in love?" I laugh for a second,then grin. "Loses."



2. 2

"I'll be back in five minutes,I promise. Thanks again," I tell Ashton as I take off my seat belt. He smiles. I climb out of his car and hurry into the backyard of my friend Avril's house. Someone grabs my arm and pulls me to the side. I see my other friend Angie's face. "You scared me!" I say. She laughs and lets go of my arm. "So,why are coming just now?" She asks,then takes a sip from the cup she's holding. "And why are you wearing your wetsuit under your jacket?" Her eyes widen. Her grasps my wet hair. "You were surfing,weren't you?!" She grins after letting go of my hair. "Shut up!" I hiss. I look around and thank god no one was paying attention. "Yes,I was surfing,okay? I know I said I wasn't gonna surf after the last competition and all that drama,but...." My voice trails off. She grins even wider. "It's a guy,isn't it?" Angie asks and Av (Avril) walks up to us. A breeze blows Angie's silver hair in her face and I laugh. "Answer me." Angie says after spitting her hair out of her mouth. "Okay,okay," I reply. "It's a guy." I mumble admitting my teeny crush on Ashton. "Wait." Avril says. "She went surfing again!" Angie says. 


I see Ashton wander into the backyard. "Shit." I mumble under my breath. "What?" Gabby asks as we hide in the corner of the backyard. "I have to go. I'll see you at tennis tomorrow." I reply. "But we don't have tennis tomorrow." I hear Gabby's voice from behind me and Ashton catches sight of me. "It's been more than an hour and I was getting worried." He takes my wrist. "Worried?" I ask,stopping. "Never mind." Ashton tells me. Someone's hand is on my shoulder now. "Who's this?" I cringe at the voice and turn to find Jackson,my ex-boyfriend. Yay. Ashton lets go of my wrist. "I'm Ashton." He answers. "Leave her alone,Jackson. You guys aren't dating." Angie reminds Jackson. He chuckles. "I know,just was wondering who her new boyfriend is that's all. He must be a surfer,too,considering this." Jackson unzips my jacket to reveal the top half of my wetsuit. Gasps. "What's the big deal about her surfing?" Ashton asks. I take a deep breath. "I'll explain in the car." I say. "Why don't you tell him now? He is your boyfriend and all." "He is not my boyfriend!" I yell. Jackson grins. "Oh,so,you're still the loner you were." "I told you to leave her alone." Angie tells him. "She's still not explaining." Ashton's eyes search mine. " surfing. Always have. I had a streak going for competitions. Three years in a row. Until last summer. I was dating Jackson. There were four different competitions that I had joined and I lost them all. I vowed to quit surfing for the rest of my life. Earlier tonight was the first in a year. Jake always tried to persuade me and I usually just put on my wetsuit,to try to push myself but I never got in the water." I tell him. Av's brother walks up to us. "Jackson,I thought I had told you to leave earlier." "Whatever." Jackson says and leaves. 

We climb into Ashton's car. I put on my seatbelt and stare out the window. He doesn't start driving. I look over at him. "What's wrong?" I ask. He looks back at me and a smile forms on his face. "I got you to surf after a year." I smile. "Yeah,you did." He pokes my arm,making me laugh. "I made you surf again. I made you surf again," He says in a sing songy voice,making the both of us giggle. He begins driving and he stops by the shop to drop me off. I take off my seat belt and begin to open the door. "Emily." He says and I turn to face him. He takes my face in his hands and plants his lips on mine. I return the kiss. And we make out,right then and there.



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