it had been warm the last few days so i thought i'd get into the pool my dad has in the backyard. that's probably one of the only reasons i was happy to come to my dads on the weekends.
my dad, nila, nash and hayes went to go see some football game leaving me with the house to myself. i was going to invite tyler, lulu and mallory over but decided i just wanted to be by myself for a while.
the car ride home with hayes going off on me for not eating enough had me stressed so i thought getting in the water could help, or do something.
i looked through my drawer and found an orange/yellow striped 2 piece. the top was tied in a knot in the chest area and simple triangle bottoms.
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i tied my hair in a messy ponytail, grabbing my phone and towel. i headed downstairs and for the double doors leading outside to the backyard.
i closed it behind me, setting my things down next to the edge of the pool. i didn't check how cold it was and just jumped in, regretting it after.
it got warm after a while and i swam for a half hour before my phone started ringing. i quickly swam over, seeing it was a facetime from sean.
i accepted it and a few seconds later, his face popped up. "heyyy." i stretch it out. "hey. why're you wet?" he asks. "sean, that's very dirty of you." i say.
he gasps, "me? girl that's you!" i laugh as i see him screenshot. "don't screenshot. i look ugly." i say getting out. i have my phone in one hand as i wrap my towel around myself.
"no you don't. though i wish you had invited me to the pool." he says. i head to the kitchen, placing my phone on the coffee pot at the counter.
he could see my upper body but it didn't really matter since i had a towel on. "sorry, i took a me day since i'm the only one home." i shrug.
as i rummage through the fridge, he talks. "i take me days when i decide to fall asleep or eat." i laugh, grabbing a fruit salad with nash's name on it.
"you think nash will get mad if i eat his fruit salad?" i show him the food through my phone. "yes but who cares. it's your me day." he points out.
"very true. by the way, we still haven't hung out like you said we should." i grab a fork, opening the container and eating it like it's mine.
"that was when you thought wes was "sorta kinda cheating" on you." he says. "so? or do you not wanna hang out with me?" i cover my mouth as i chew. "no it's just i don't wanna make him jealous."
"he knows we're just friends. best friends. although he does get jealous a lot. but i think it's really cute." i gush. "and that accent. it's just so adorable." i imitate his accent with that last sentence.
