Spring: A High School Bully Romance (Sunset Beach High Book 3) by McKayla Box

Author:McKayla Box [Box, McKayla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-08-26T16:00:00+00:00

TWENTY FOUR

“You're home,” my dad says.

It takes us nearly seven hours to navigate the traffic home, but we finally make it. Maddie drops me off first and I dropped all of my sandy stuff and my board in the garage before I walked into the house.

“I'm home,” I say. “Finally.”

He walks over and gives me a hug.

“And I need a serious shower,” I say.

He laughs. “Go do that. You can fill me in when you're clean.”

I stand in the shower for a good twenty minutes, washing the weekend off of me. The ocean, the sand, the sweat. I stand under the water and close my eyes.

Finally, I shut the water off, get out and get dressed, and take a brush to the living room to work through my hair while I catch up with my dad.

He's on the couch, his legs up on the coffee table. “Better?”

I collapse on the other side of the couch. “Way better. I don't mind camping, but not showering sucks.”

“I'd agree with that,” he says. “Probably why we don't camp very often. Or at all.”

I laugh. “Yeah.”

“So how was it?”

I think for a moment. “It was...interesting.”

He raises an eyebrow. “What does that mean?”

“It means a lot of crap happened,” I say, laughing.

“I'm not sure what to think of that,” he says. “Is this crap that you can tell me about?”

I laugh. “Sure.”

I tell him about getting up there on Friday night and getting hassled by the boys, but I make it sound far less awful than it was. I tell him about racing in the sand, but leave out the parts about Shanna and Athena. I tell him there was a fight, but don't tell him who the participants were. So I'm basically giving him half the story.

“And one other thing of note,” I say, brushing through my wet hair. “Trevor and I are sort of together again.”

“Sort of together?” he asks. “What does that mean?”

“I don't know,” I say. “Okay, not sort of. We are together.”

“And you're good with that?” he asks. “That's what you want?”

I nod. “Yeah. We talked. We figured some things out. We're not getting married or anything. But we're together.”

“You're happy about it?”

I think for a moment, then nod. “Yeah. I am.”

He smiles. “Okay then. Works for me.”

“Enough about me,” I say. “How was your weekend?”

He shrugs. “Fine.”

We sit in silence for a moment.

I finally roll my eyes. “You know what I'm asking.”

He chuckles. “I do. My date was...quite excellent.”

I resist the urge to make a face. “Oh yeah?”

“Yeah,” he says, nodding. “Excellent enough that we went out again last night.”

It's taking everything I have to not scream. “Really? Wow.”

“We had a really nice time on Friday,” he says. “Went to dinner, then had a drink afterward. Stayed out pretty late. We have a lot in common and it was pretty nice to have a conversation with someone who I felt like I could relate to. So I texted her yesterday morning, just telling her thanks for a nice evening, blah blah blah.

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