did school have to start in a week? you were on a family vacation for the whole of summer break; basically just staying in your mom’s sister’s massive house, in new jersey, and you just happened to meet an extremely gorgeous girl at the beach.

nat was a bitch, at first, but after a week of bumping into eachother accidentally, you learned that her trailer wasn’t that far away from your holiday home, and your parents had been bugging you to make some friends while you were away. so you befriended the random snarky bleach blonde from the beach.

befriended was a brief term, as one time you were telling nat about yourself and just talking passionately about the things you loved, while she just sat there watching you. she thought you were beautiful, and she never had soft spots for anybody like this. so she kissed you. and it became a sort of.. summer fling.

it hurt, a lot, knowing that you only had a week left with her. she was great, this was great. but complicated. it felt so amazing to know someone this well after just a month, but you didn’t exactly know what to call it. a relationship? a fling? just fun? oh well, who cares..

nat had told you to meet her at the beach, so you walked down there with your sister and she went off with her friends while you waited on the sand. soon enough, nat found you and sat next to you.

“hey.” she smiled as she put her arm around your waist and pulled you closer to her, rubbing gently with her thumb.