Julli’s POV
I waved bye to the boy’s as we drove to Adi’s house.
“put in our CD” asked Adi, we had made a CD with each other, last tháng and listened to it all the time. Drunk bởi Ed Sheeran began and we sang along the whole car ride trang chủ to whichever song came on. When Adi pulled into her drive-way , I saw her family sitting on their front porch, and her dad was grilling.
“ Hola, Julli, como estas?” (how are you?) asked her mom , giving me a warm smile. I felt like Adi’s house, was y real home, and seeing her family brought on a smile on my face.
“Bien, thank you” (good) her parent’s spoke English, but preferred Spanish.
“ we’ll be upstairs‘, were going to the beach, Ma” đã đưa ý kiến Adi as we walked up onto the porch and inside.
“hey Jull’s, don’t want to rain on your parade, but, I don’t think bạn thought going to the bờ biển, bãi biển all the way through” she đã đưa ý kiến with a concerned look on her face. I didn’t understand.
“ What, and why not?” I đã đưa ý kiến a bit aggravated, she was raining on my parade. She took a step closer to me and lifted my shirt. I saw my bruises and I felt so suggesting going to the beach.
“I totally forgot… What now?” I asked her.
“just wear a sundress and say bạn don’t feel like swimming….” she đã đưa ý kiến as we walked up the stairs to were her bedroom was. She closed the door and sat on her giường and looked me straight in the eye’s.
“Or, bạn know, bạn could just tell them….” sha đã đưa ý kiến taking my hands in her’s
WHAT?!? ARE bạn CRAZY?! Was what I was thinking in my head but all that came out was …
“no, not yet… Can I trust them?” I đã đưa ý kiến to her.
“ Im sure bạn can, but if bạn don’t want to , then don’t. But wear something just in case bạn decide, bạn want to take a dip. We should probly start to get ready though…”
She đã đưa ý kiến looking over at her clock. 10:32 it read. I got up and walked out, and into the guest room. I had turned it into my bedroom. It was me, and Adi upstairs. We also had a little bathroom up here. I never slept in the guestroom, but I kept my clothes in it’s closet. They still used it as a guest room , and would just lock the closet door whenever someone else stayed over and needed a room. She followed me and I sat on the bed, while she rummaged through my thing’s. I admired how concentrated she would get when choosing an outfit hoặc making a new art project. She was an artist, plain and simple.
“ Here” she đã đưa ý kiến laying out the clothes on the bed. My white bikini with cheetah print in rainbow. White short, short’s, loose blue tank hàng đầu, đầu trang and my navy blue sandal’s.
“ tình yêu it” I đã đưa ý kiến to her after examining my clothing.
“what about you?” I asked her.
“mmm, I don’t know, come help!” she đã đưa ý kiến as she took my hand and skipped into her room, and over to her closet.
“this and these” she đã đưa ý kiến taking clothes in her hands and laying it out for me to see. Her hot màu hồng, hồng bikini with black skulls on it, it was my favorite. Her black short, short’s, a white tank hàng đầu, đầu trang and her black sandal’s. We both changed into our clothes and then examined ourselves in the mirror.
“Jull, wait have bạn been, no, wait, have bạn been cutting your thigh’s again?” she đã đưa ý kiến now looking at me seriously. Her blue eyes sparked with frustration.
“yeah, but, it just looks like a cat scratched me…. We can talk later… we have to go.” I đã đưa ý kiến walking out of her room. She followed me out and down the stair’s into her kitchen. I pulled out a bottle of water and took a sip, as if nothing.
“How can bạn be so cool about it? What’s been going on?” she asked while getting herself a bottle of lemonade.
“look I don’t want to talk about it now, we can talk later, I promise.” I đã đưa ý kiến holding her hand.
“okay, but we WILL discuss this,we should probly get going, we were supose to meet at 11, and its already 11:03” she đã đưa ý kiến while getting her sunglasses, cái ví, ví tiền and key’s.
“ let’s gooooo” I đã đưa ý kiến following her out the door’s.
“bye” we both shouted while driving off to meet the boy’s at Mickey D’s.