Chapter 7

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"I swear if you call me Baby girl one more time I will cut off your nuts and feet them to you." I glared at Caleb as he sat on the towel beside me.

We were at the beach, he looked so good with his shirt off, but man did his dam personality suck.

"Kinky." He whispered winking at me.

"OH MY GOD, Just shut up!" I threw myself back and tried to ignore his presence, feeling the son shine down on me, warming my skin.

MMMMM. This is the life.

I started drifting to sleep, the warmth making me tired.

A rush of cold water fell on me, I let out a shriek, oh my god that was so cold!!!!!

I opened my eyes and saw Caleb and Arnold over me, both holding a bucket.

"What the hell is wrong with the two fo you?!" I spat and sat up.

"oh, calm down." Caleb rolled his eyes, running off with his surfboard.

I shot a glare at Arnold.

"How old are you?!" I demaned, he sat down beside me.

"I'm sorry Babe." He gave me a puppy dog face.

"Whatever. I'm wet and cold!" I whined.

Yeah, I know, I sound like a total tool. But these guys are so infuriating!

Arnold's phone beeped, and he groaned.

He signalled for Caleb to come back.

"What's wrong?" Ia sked him carefully.

Caleb stood beside him.

"Do you mind taking Sarah Home?" He asked Caleb. "My sister just went into labor and they need me there."

I inwardly groaned.

"yeah no prob, tell Clarissa that I'm thinking of her." he smiled sweetly.

"yeah me too." i tried not to sound like a brat.

"Thanks." Arnold ran off.

Well then.

Caleb sat down.

"Do you just wanna leave then?" He asked me, I nodded.

"yeah, let's go." We gathered up our stuff and headed to his Blue BMW.

"You made a wrong turn!" I yelled at him.

The car sputtered and came to a complete stop.

"You have got to be kidding me!" Caleb yelled hitting the steering wheel.

"Whoah, chill out." I rolled my eyes.

"why? I'm stuck in the middle of no where with you!" he yelled.

"Stuck?" I asked, sitting  up properly.

"we're out of gas." he mumbled sitting back, closing his eyes.

It started pouring with rain.

"You have got to be joking." I spluttered.

"My phone is dead", he whispered.

I took a look at mine.

"Mine too..."

Well this was just perfect.

Now what?

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