A Compilation Of Abundant Thoughts. [short stories]

•One Thing In Common• [Part 1]

AU!!
I KNOW Y'ALL WOULD FIND THE RELATIONSHIP DISGUSTING, I DON'T AGREE WITH IT TOO BUT ITS A STORY, DOESN'T ALWAYS HAVE TO BE RIGHT now thank you and enjoy

My mirror in my room stared blankly at me just as I did. Huh, my freckles came out at the right time.

Downstairs I could hear my mum yelling at my to finish up, it's not like I want to go on this stupid trip anyways.

I tied my gorgeous brown locks into a messy pony- wait nevermind, I ran my hands through my short brown hair until I was satisfied, sorry Wattpad.

In the living room, my little brother, Sam, was too caught up with his iPad to notice the rest of the world and it seems like my mum just got off the phone with her boyfriend considering how giggly she is.

Dating has been hard for my mum ever since her and my dad had a tough divorce and an even tougher marriage and it doesn't help that I look exactly like him, but I'm glad she's happy again.

"Hurry up let's go or we might as well stay at home" She cheered as she danced into the car.

"Oh Cassandra, just two glorious weeks until Micheal moves in. He's heard so much about you two!"

"And yet we haven't even seen a photo of him" I rolled my eyes.

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After what felt like 50 eternities on that flight we finally landed in the Bahamas and I immediately take back what I said about the 'stupid' trip.

"Madam, welcome to the beautiful Bahamas! I suppose you are the Zellers, yes? Let me help you with your bags" The taxi driver had already had our things the car

Arriving at a place called 'Atlantic Paradise beach resort' made me feel like some variation of royalty. I was totally into it and I could tell Sam was in awe too, which is surprising because the only thing that leaves him in awe are forntine kills.

The second we were in our hotel room my mum was asleep but I had other plans that includes the beach.

My mum and I are not in common at all, I have hazel eyes and she had brown eyes, I prefer loofahs and she uses shower sponges, I pour my cereal before my milk and she, well, doesn't eat cereal.

While strolling on the beach I was getting farther and farther away from my hotel until I reached this area with a row of tiny huts, about fifteen.

Curiosity called out to me and I couldn't resist, I got to the end of the huts and I came across the most beautiful man I've ever seen, and I say man because he looked like he was in his late 30s.

"Well look what we have here" He spoke with a curios tone.

"I am so so sorry, I was just being nosey and I didn't mean to invade your privacy-"

"If everyone was as pretty as you then I wouldn't mind people invading my privacy".  He gave my a smile, like one of those rare smiles you only come across 4-5 times in your life.

I could feel that sneaky bitch called blush creeping up on my cheeks.

"How about we take a walk instead of being cramped up in this hut?"

I ain't stupid. "How do I know you're not planning on killing me?

He chuckled "I guess we'll have to find out".

During my walk on the beach with Christopher, which I learned what his name is, we played never have I ever and we laughed alot. Turns out he was one hell of a biter when he was a child.

We exchanged contacts at the end of the night and he offered to walk my back to my hotel. At the front doors I stopped him "Thanks for making my evening a whole lot more interesting".

"No, I should be thanking you, I'm happy to make your tomorrow even more interesting if you let me take you out?" He smiled

I didn't see a ring on his finger so why the hell not?

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