The days passed by fast. Lately, Brieanna and William hasn't been seeing each other often even though they live in the same house. When she wakes up, William is asleep and when he gets home, Brieanna is either asleep or doing her sunset surfing practice.
William is also busy with helping Bella so the witch doesn't bother him and Brieanna anymore. He notices how Brieanna is treating him coldly these past few days. But if he quit now, he's sure Bella would keep coming back. That bitch is making things hard for him.
Today is Brieanna's off and he was hoping they can spend some hours talking but she was out at the ocean so early. Giving him no chance to talk to her. At the porch, all he could do is sit and watch Brieanna try so hard to catch a wave.
Hours passed by and Brieanna was still under the hot sun. He doesn't want her to over do things and get sick so he went his way to the shoreline.
"Brieanna! It's time to get
It's another practice day for Richard and he's heading to the beach already. The competition is just around the corner so he is preparing more for it. He wonders if he'll meet that tomboy today. Remembering the last time he saw her, she was so mad that he stole her wave. It still makes him laugh. At the public beach, he squinted his eyes, looking around for that tomboy. Sadly, coast is clear, she was not there. Maybe she trained somewhere private. He could train at the beach near the resort but he hates rich people there. He's more into the islanders, especially the children. They're superb when it comes to surfing. As soon as his feet touched the water, he instantly felt the chills. Just enough to oppose the burning hot sun. With a smile on his face, he dive in with his board, paddling towards the line up. Couple of waves later, he rested, sitting comfortably on his board when at a fair distance, he noticed this lady with a boy
Evie found Brieanna somewhere in the street, hiding behind a tree. She asked why she was hiding and on the way she explained it to her. "Oh, so you didn't want him to know you're running away? That's dope!" "I'll text him later saying he doesn't have to worry." "And you brought your adorable kitten," Evie noticed, chuckling softly. "We are almost to my humble home." It's just a matter of minutes and they reached the house. Brieanna was nervous to meet Evie's family but the thing is, it was quiet, like there's nobody living in there. "Come on!" Evie grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the house. "Don't worry! I live alone. Apparently, all of my relatives are living outside the country. We use this-- my grandma's house as a vacation home." "A vacation home this lovely!" The inside was neat, organized and like many homes owned by old people first, they have these frames all over. From small
"Brieanna, it- it's not what you--"And she shut the door closed, finally dropping her surf board and running back to the road. Her chest just feels really heavy as she run. Up at the road, Evie walked towards her, brows crossed."Hey! Why are you crying? What's wrong?""Let's g-go, Evie. I'll tell you back home.""No! Face it, Brieanna. What the heck happened?" Evie's hands were holding on both her shoulders, unabling her to move forward."Please, Evie... just not now," she pleaded, her lips trembling. "Let's go before he comes after us."But before they could come close to the scooter, William arrived, grabbing Brieanna's arm. She turns and slap his hand away, telling him to let go. But he would not."Please, Brieanna. Listen to me!" he yells. "Give me a freaking moment to explain it!""Explain it?" she scoffed, looking sideways. "You are just going turn the situation around! I've seen you do that a lot of times!
William spent the whole night drinking liquors to help him cope with the fear of losing Brieanna and from what had happened. Now, he could barely open his damn eyes, groaning every time he tries. His head is throbbing! He stayed laying on his bed, faced down. There's no need to hurry to work anymore, he's just so done with everything but Brieanna. Now that he thought of her, he regret drinking. He could have used this time to text and call her to come back instead of this hangover. Just a couple of seconds later, he heard his door creaking. What the fuck? Am I damn haunted now in broad daylight? he thought. He tried hard opening his eyes but all he saw was a closed door. He must be just hearing things in his head and so he shut his eyes again. "That's what you get from drinking too much!" That voice had his eyes snapped opened. He jerked his face to the other side and saw Brieanna. He must be seeing things right now! From yesterday's fight, she wouldn
Brieanna's eyes immediately widened. "No! I'm only saying--""You were planning on marrying me," he interrupts her, chuckling softly. "Damn, I feel giddy right now!""No, I was not!""Marry me," he tells her, gazing at her with a bright smile. It almost looks like his eyes are the reflection of the ocean sparkling under the sun, she can't help but stare for a while."No!" she uttered in a low tone, finally looking the other way. "You said we'd go buy supplies.""Changing your embarrassment casually, huh? And yeah, we're headed to the market for fresh meats and everything.""We can't leave Mochi in the car.""Who said we'd leave him here? We'll stop by the resort's guard house and let the guard look after him while we're gone.""Or I can just stay with him while you go buy--""No. You're coming with me."And she rolls her eyes at him. His idea is not bad. For them to naturally pick up where they both left, sh
Finally, the surfing competition day has come to Evie. Early in the morning she warms up, cook herself the best breakfast to fuel her up for this day. After years of not competing, she's finally coming back. It excites her to the bones. The fact that Brieanna will be there to support her, it kind of gives her the obligation to show her little missy how waves are supposed to be ridden.She glances at her wrist watch and it's time to go. Her things are all packed since yesterday for her convenience today. It's quite the mentality she has.Hopping on her scooter, she puts on her helmet-- which she usually doesn't use at all-- and she drives off to the competition venue.Approaching the entrance, she could already see Brieanna waving at her with William. Her face lighted up even more but when she noticed the grin of the other man standing beside Brieanna, her smile faded and replaced with a frown."What's that guy doing here?
The next day after the competition and as long planned, Brieanna, Evie, William and Richard hang out at that special place Evie brought Brieanna the first time they got to know each other. That spot is called cloud nine, from its name, surfing there allows you to ride a stunning experience, remarkably magnificent in any way. Waves there are perfect to get in to since they form tunnels more often than the other places, maybe because of its location. "Not many people come here. Don't know why but they don't," Evie tells them, putting down some of their stuffs on the sand. "Yo, point one! Help me with the damn blanket!" Yes, Evie has not gotten over that point one difference on their scores and so she decided to give Richard that nickname. On the other hand, Richard was not bothered by Evie calling him that, he even said it was unique. After they set up the blanket, they put their things in, their food and drinks. They also brought with them that thi
Early in the morning and Kendal hears loud screaming from downstairs. What the heck is going on? She was busy all night looking for Brieanna like the past few weeks that had passed. With their aunt Mary's voice ringing in her ear, she can't go back to sleep.Groaning, she snapped her eyes open, sitting up. She glances at the time and it says seven twenty six. It wasn't that early like she hoped. As she stands up, she stretches then walk out of her door to downstairs.Her aunt Mary was on the phone, her grandmother was having her tea like most morning. Choosing between an old maid who never married and her grandmother, she went to sit closer to grandma."Good morning, grandma," she greeted, kissing on her grandmother's cheek. Then she glances at her aunt. "Morning, aunt Mary.""Good morning, dear!""How'd you sleep, granny? Better than the other night?""Oh no! I worry about Brieanna. Usually when she leaves she comes back a