"Ew, people who have extra body fat should not wear bikini's or guys who have man boobs shouldn't have their shirt off." Macey complained to me on the lazy river. I just smiled and laughed at her.
You see it's spring break and a bunch of our friends decided to go to an indoor water park. They forced me to come, I just wanted to stay home and hang out with my mom. That didn't happen she had to go upstate to help my Aunt Abby pack up her house because she is moving down by us.
At least Macey paid for me.
"You see Cammie," Macey started while tilting her sunglasses so I could see her eyes. "People like you and I can wear bikini's. 200 pound girls can't."
"Macey I honestly don't know how you got me into this, I feel so fat." I said looking down at my 140 pound body.
"Shut the hell up! You're not fat you are average and average is good." Macey laughed and then splashed me.
"Thanks Mace." I smiled while taking my hair out from my messy bun.
I was in a complete different world when I was in the water. It just made me feel so relaxed and confident. My mom calls me a water bug because I could live in the water for forever.
"Come on let's go see Bex go 'surfing'" Macey grabbed my hand and we ran over to the other side of the pool.
We got there just on time to see Bex slid down the little water hill they had, and to be pushed half way up with the force of the water.
She then began to slowly get on her knees, then sit Indian style, and eventually stand.
Soon she finished her turn and ran back on the line.
I was about to turn around but then I saw a guy slid down.
He wasn't just any guy. He was actually kind of hot.
He had brown hair and was really built.
"Cammie," Macey called. "That guy was checking you out before he went on." Macey finished.
"No way Mace." I laughed.
"No I'm serious. What do you think his name is? I think he looks like a Bradley. Like, the whole long wavy brown hair, the perfect tan, and the perfect abs. All Bradley's are hot. It's just a fact." Macey finished.
"BRADLEY!" I shouted. The guy looked up and winked at me. He had gotten off the ride and walked toward us.
"Baby, my name isn't Bradley, it's Zach." He told me with a huge smirk.
"Nah you look more like a Bradley." I told him.
"You can call me whatever you like. But what can I call you?" Zach questioned and raised an eye brow.
I giggled. "You can call me Cammie. And this is Ma-" I turned to where Macey had stood before and now no longer stood.
"Where did she go?" I questioned out loud, while Zach was laughing.
"Looks like you're friend ditched you baby." Zach whispered in my ear.
"I guess she did." I crossed my arms and cocked my hip, slightly annoyed that she ditched me.
"Well, baby, you can come stay with me if you want?" He asked still with that stupid smirk on his face.
"In your dreams, baby." I mocked him and turned to walk away.
He grabbed my hand and turned me around so I was only a couple inches from his face.
"Oh I will be dreaming about you tonight." He said quietly.
"I wish I could same about you." I shook his grip off my arm.
"Feisty, I dig that." He shouted as I walked away.
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