A Surfer Tomboy

A Surfer Tomboy part 2

'We saw that' they laughed at me. 'So how was Australia, mate?' Finn asked, trying to copy an australien accent. 'It was so cool man! You should all have been there!' I said. They just nodded a long.

Just to get things clear.

 Jake Larsson: Has brown-blondish hair, that are always in small spikes everwhere. To die for ocean blue eyes. Cute face, and a rocking body. Six-pack. Yummy, what! I know am a tomboy, but after all I am a girl.

Andrew Larrson: He is Jakes twin, so they look alike, except the eyes, Andrew has grey eyes instead.

 Sam Reynolds: He is my surfer-mate, or was my surfer-mate, he joined the football team, and stopped surfing wih me. Well, he has black hair, that stops befor the eyes. And guess what a freaking great body to!  

Finn Grey: He is the one I feel closest to. He and I are best friends, and has been for as long as I can remember. He has short dark brown hair. Nice and warm green eyes. And SUPER body, eight-pack people! Is all I can say.

Matt Olsen: Our last boy. Light brown hair that goes right below his eyes, and a mix of brown and green eyes. And yes you guessed right, fucking great body to! And all the guys are on the football team, and are really popular in school. Go figure!

I'm sorruonded by hot jerks! I if you think I have some kind of feelings for them. Well then you are wrong. I only see them as friends, NOTHING more. Just to make that clear. 

So back again. We talked about my trip to Australia, for a bit. And when that's was over they started talking about some girls they hooked up, with over the weekend. I zoned out for a bit, they are such man-whores. I like that word, might be a new nickname for them. Hehe.

Suddenly I felt someone poke me, I turned around and saw a BARBIE, just straight out of the box. Huge boobs, fake I think, hell lot of make-up, short skirts ect. You know what I am talking about. I felt like puking at her, or on her. I laughed for myself in my head. Back to malibu barbie. She was making an ugly face at me.

'What is that? Is it a boy or a girl?' She squealed, still poking me.

I frowned at her. Then I pulled up my big t-shirt, to reveal my bra. 'OMG! It's a girl! Creepy, why do you guys hang with her?' She asked, with disgust in her voice, while she was saying that I pulled by t-shirt back down. I just pulled up my shoulders in innocence. Then I realized the boys where looking at me with open mouths. I muttered 'What the hell are you looking at?'. No response. The barbie had left. Yes! I yelled in my head. The guys hadn't stop starring... Once again I say idiots!

The school bell rang. Finn took my schedule, I tried to get it back. But was unsuccesful. I groaned, he smirked. 'Dumbass' I mumbled.

'What did you say, Ann?' he said, I just stuck my tounge out at him.

'We have all, but the last, classes together. Cool!' he said, sounding really happy. '

'Oh what joy to be in school!' I said sarcasticly. We began our way towards my first class, english.

We began the walk into hell.

Help me god!!