Beach-y Summer

The sun was scorching hot when my best friend and I arrived at the beach. It was full of people as expected.

It wouldn't be summer if teenagers and people in general were not on the beach at this time of the year.

I agreed to come here because my scary best friend threatened to spill my biggest secrets to school if I didn't come with her to meet her dad and soon-to-be step-mom. I didn't get why she wanted to be here though. I was sure she didn't like the woman called Sasha, the 25-year-old witch who visibly glared at my best friend the first time they met. It was quite clichéd. Her father didn't seem to notice the witchiness of Sasha. Typical of men. And hell, I didn't even know if the word 'witchiness' existed.

Anyway, my best friend, Hotaru, loved her father and she didn't want to ruin his happiness by bursting the bubbly world her father was in at this time.

The last few years, Hotaru's dad attempted suicide multiple times because of depression. At that time, I was always beside Hotaru. It was the first time I ever saw my strong friend break down, and I couldn't bear seeing her like that. It was the first time I heard her say that she missed her mom and that she wanted to hate her dad because he was attempting to leave her too.

Seeing Hotaru broken left me wanting to get a baseball bat and hit Hotaru's dad dead in the head. And I didn't normally think about anything that dangerous. I mean, I loved Hotaru's dad. He was a cool father as far as I could tell. He was like a friend from school. You'd have never guessed that he was 36.

Yup. Hotaru's father knocked up Mrs. Imai when they were just about 18 or 19. Who cared about that anyway? They were all happy and lived a very rich life. Now, Mr. Imai wanted to marry a bitch half his age.

Well, now, Hotaru and I were walking at the shore towards the Hotel. I watched people do whatever it is they were doing.

I smiled as I saw a family enjoying themselves and laughing at something they were discussing. I saw another group of girls, my age, stare and gawk at something apparently in front of me. I raised my brow as I looked on ahead. Well, what do you know, there was a reason for girls to stare and drool after all.

Ahead of Hotaru and I, were two guys. Two totally hot guys. A raven head and a blondy.

Shit.

Was there a photo shoot we didn't know was going on here?

The raven head had sexily ruffled hair. His abs was very promising. His body and over all looks was a bonus to what I ultimately noticed in his features. His eyes. Ruby eyes. Very intimidating and it was tantalizing. It was the only thing I found very unique on him. It made him look gorgeous to the point where women would've paid millions just to have those eyes on them.

I licked my lips as I eyed his ravishing ones. When I looked at his eyes again and found them staring at my own, I couldn't help but smirk at his heated stare.

Unfortunately, Hotaru and I were pretty occupied by Sasha, a.k.a. the bitch.

My best friend who was also shooting heated arrows at the hot blonde guy and I walked past the two and we looked at each other, finding her smirking just like me.

We didn't actually talk until we arrived at the hotel. When we did, we immediately spotted Mr. Imai and the bitch.

"Hey, look who's here. Are you gonna congratulate us now sweetheart?" Sasha's exaggerated sweet voice irritated the hell out of me. She looked at Hotaru sweetly. The fucking actress.

"Oh don't worry old lady, I'm definitely sending you a congratulations card this evening and you're gonna love what I'll give you as a present." Hotaru smiled sweetly. At this point, I knew my best friend enough to know that she was plotting something evil and devious because she never smiles just for the heck of it.

By the looks of the bitch, she didn't like the 'old-lady' part of Hotaru's reply. Her sweet smile was replaced by a scowl.

"I'm glad both of you are already getting along well." Mr. Imai smiled as he saw and heard Hotaru and Sasha's 'pleasant' conversation.

God.

Hotaru's dad was an idiot sometimes. I never knew why he couldn't see the obvious sparks that ignite when Hotaru and Sasha shared a conversation.

"Mikan, thanks for accompanying Hotaru all the way here. We'll enjoy ourselves, I promise." He smiled his super cool smile.

I couldn't help it, I smiled at him too. He was infectious that way.

"It's no problem uncle. I'm glad I came, I wanted to see a bitch I knew too, heard she was coming here with her fooled sugar daddy." I said simply.

He laughed. "Make sure to save the poor sugar daddy kiddo. Wouldn't want the guy to have a miserable life."

As expected, uncle Imai didn't even get a hint. And as expected, Sasha instantly knew who the bitch was. She glared at me then quickly smiled as uncle looked at her.

If she wasn't such a bitch, I would've liked her. She was intelligent and beautiful. Her black silky long hair was twisted into a beautiful pony tail. She dressed sexy and had style, I give her that. Her skin was snow white and I didn't know if her green eyes were fake or not, but it suited her like a queen. She had fine thin brows, sharp eyes and shapely lips.

I'd shag her if I were a guy to be honest. I couldn't really blame uncle for falling to this seducing slut.

"Now, you two go and enjoy yourselves at the party outside. And Hotaru, let's talk tomorrow okay?" Uncle Imai told us. He almost begged when he was addressing to Hotaru.

Hotaru glared and turned around to walk away saying "Whatever."

When I looked at uncle to see if he was hurt, I saw him smile sadly and turned to me.

"Go catch some boys and play with them if you girls want to. But please Mikan, watch my daughter okay?" he asked me.

I genuinely smiled at him. Even though he acted like he didn't care for his daughter, the fact that he did was the reason I stopped imagining myself killing him five times over in the past.

"Oh, and use protection if you have sex." He added, smiling.

Yep, this guy was cool.

He thinks Hotaru and I are girls who can have any guys we want and that we were hot teenagers. He proud of us to say the least. It would've been awkward if he wasn't Hotaru's dad and if he acted like a father should. He acted as though he was still 18 for Christ's sake!

If I knew uncle, I'd say he'd kill the bastard who beds Hotaru after castrating the guy.

I wanted to laugh and bid farewell to uncle and the wide-eyed Sasha but didn't.

When I found Hotaru sitting beside the drinks bar, I joined her and told her what her father said.

She smiled and gulped down her entire glass of wine.

"Let's dance." She invited.

I nodded and followed her.

The party was outdoors and the sun was nearly down. It was a great time to dance and party out our worries and problems.

We started to get lost in the music and danced. Shaking our hips and bringing our hands up occasionally, I noticed a lot of guys eying us immediately. I smirked as I exaggerated my moves a little.

I remembered this fun game Hotaru and I had been playing when we were at an after school party. We'd bet if every guy in the area would stare at our asses if we danced together.

I started to get near Hotaru. Touching her stomach from behind and dancing as if we didn't have a care in the world. Hotaru got the message and played along.

I caressed Hotaru's thigh while she snaked her arm around my waist.

We had so much fun dancing and teasing that we didn't notice the hot guys we met earlier.

When I did notice, I saw them from the sidelines, enjoying our dance.

I smiled to myself as I thought of having a little fun. I licked my lips and turned around to face the raven haired guy. I half raised my right hand and signaled him to come.

The guy came closer and closer. I stared full at his eyes and I slowly creep up to his ears. He was tall so I leaned in and pressed my arms to his body so I could whisper.

"Hello gorgeous. Wanna dance with me?" I huskily whispered.

I slowly moved my hands up to his neck and showered him with light touches. He shivered and smirked.

He put his hands on my bare waist and moved them along my stomach and back. I trembled at his touch. His hands were searing hot and it made me aware of our surroundings.

One guy was whistling at the sides.

Hotaru was dancing with the blonde guy. It looked like she was enjoying herself. Wait till uncle hears about this.

I snickered and turned my attention back to the sexy guy dancing with me. He had well defined features. No crooked nose, had perfect brows, a strong jaw and stunning eyes. He was perfect.

I noticed a lot of girls glance and ogle at him. It was a pretty funny sight.

The raven haired stranger disappeared to my back and I felt hands wandering in the sides of my body. He suddenly leaned and whispered.

"What's your name?"

I turned around and smirked at him. We danced as we talked.

"I don't give my name to just anyone." I said, looking straight at his eyes.

"I'm not just anyone babe." He remarked.

This guy was interesting.

I put my fingers in his jaw and lured his head downwards. I leaned to his cheek and I blow air to his ear. I heard him grunt.

"Mikan Sakura."

Ok. This is the first time I ever wrote something this embarrassing. So how was it? Was it okay? Am I continuing this or what?

As you can all see, this is an AU with the characters very OOC. I think I'm gonna make this a 3 or 4 chap story.

So… what happens next? O.o

NOT EDITED and R&R