Always in my heart

There he was

I walk from the back patio to the stairs that lead me to the warm sand that stuck between my toes. I found a slice spot to set down my towel and bag. It was really quiet and calm. I didn't see anyone else on the beach but me. But there were people in the water. I squint my eyes to observe them better because it was so bright. There were 3 guys there. I could tell how old they were but there were surfing. So I sat in the sand intimidated by the waves. Hiding behind my book. I always liked reading. My hair was in a side braid so I decided to take in down leaving me with beach waves. My hair was long and I was a brunette. I didn't know how long to stay at the beach so I decided to head back.
Once I walked in my Aunt yelled from upstairs "Aria, is that you?"
"Ya, I'm here" I yelled in response.
"Ok honey get ready we are going shopping. Be ready in five." Haha, I though of a mean girls reference. Get in loser we're going shopping.
"Kay." I didn't shop much. I lived in a middle class family, so we never went on exotic vacations, or went on huge shopping sprees, or obviously lived in a large beach house. So I knew my Aunt was going to spoil me rotten.
Soon she came downstairs and we got into her Mercedes. Of course she had a luxury car.
"So Aria, tell me, what is your style?"
"Um, idk I don't have a specific style I just kinda wear what I have or what appeals to me."
"By the looks of what you have on, is that what you typically wear?"
"I guess"
We pulled into the parking lot of a outlet and boutiques.
"Okay, where do you want to start?" I had a puzzled look on my face. "Makeup, bathing suits, clothes, lunch, or hair"
"Um, you lead the way" First we did clothes. We found a cute boutique and I was pretty much forced to try on whatever my aunt thought of as 'darling'. Which was literally everything. Ugh. So I picked out everything I slightly liked. When the cashier brought up the balance, it was a whooping $657.85. I stood there with my jaw hanging open. I felt guilty for the huge total. But my aunt being my aunt, she gladly swiped her card and took our bags.
"Where to now?"
"First of all thank you so much for that, and I only have 3 bathing suits."
"Great, I know a great place for a darling suit" Oh my gosh, someone make her stop saying that. She over uses darling. So we stepped out of the shop and turning to walk to the other shop I saw them again. The 3 surfers from earlier. Making awkward eye contact with one of them. Everything else in the world slowed down. Then breaking eye contact I turned my head to the ground to hind my blush, because God he was cute. They all were, the one I pacifically saw was, Wow. Especially when he smiled, it was perfect.
Continuing walking to the bikini store. My aunt showed me these bathing suits from the brand triangl. They looked cool in their neoprene fabric. I tried it on and looked it. It complemented my body. So my aunt willing bought the $80 swim suit. So that was done. Next she insisted on make up. Although I wasn't allowed to wear much, we went to sephora and I got a foundation, matte powder, brow powder, a nars concealer, there real mascara, liquid eyeliner, and a naked palet. You don't want to know what the total was.
"Aria you don't have to, but your hair looks like it really needs a good cut. I mean just look at your ends. They are dead." Well dam that was hash.
"I'll know the perfect cut" I got a little emotional chopping of all my hair. Now it was shoulder length. It was so luscious and long before, but it didn't look that bad now. But al lease I feel like I have a fresh start.
"Now what do you say about lunch? I don't know about you but I'm craving crab legs."
"Ya that sounds great, I'm starving!" So we walked to a Red Lobster, and were seated. I don't know why but I feel like a completely different person. I got my make up done at sephora, a new hair cut, and wardrobe. I was actually for once feeling confident with my self. We ate and I was full. By now it was 7. We drove home and instantly crashed once I got to my bed.