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This day was supposed to be relaxing. It was one of those days she actually enjoyed; who can say no to a fair day? It was made to get your mind off of things and let you have some fun without worrying about anything. No secrets and angry calls from parents but it seems like that was the only thing that was happening.
“It’s 4 am for you dad, isn’t it? We’ll talk about this in the morning, ok?” Playing with the zipper of her jacket she found herself walking all the way to the beach, taking a seat at the closest bench. Knowing her father this conversation wouldn’t end that easily… or well, so she would always just walk around nervously. “I’ll take care of it in the morning don’t think about that now.” And it was no secret her little secret caused some damage back at home. If they don’t react quickly they just might lose everything because of her mistake. Without listening to what he was saying she just hung up her phone, putting it back in her pocket and leaned back, looking up at the sky. Crossing her arms she slowly shifted her gaze to the lake in front of her counting seconds before she gets another call from him; she was surprised it didn’t happen earlier right as she hung up. Quickly sticking her hand in the pocket of her jacket she put her phone on silent, taking a deep breath. His anger was not something she needed right now, she needed some peace and quiet but things just kept getting better and better.
Hearing someone singing she knew right away who it was. Rolling her eyes before looking up at that person she put on a fake welcoming smile, not moving to make some space for him on the bench but it’s not like that stopped him.
“What a wonderful voice.” She commented trying to seem friendly but that was not what she wanted to do at all right now. He knew she didn’t really fancy him, he’s not that dumb to not see she was trying to act nice only because him and Vincent were good. That was torture to her, if she doesn’t like someone she would never fake her emotions but this was different. Letting him finish his little speech she just kept her eyes on him with almost no expression but only had her eyebrow lifted.
“Perhaps.” She slowly spoke up, turning her whole body towards him as she straightened up. Letting her gaze wonder down in almost checking someone out way she chuckled at his last words. “But they don’t come to the fair to get harassed.” Looking up at him and jokingly frowning, she leaned in resting her hand on his chest. “If you don’t know what that is you don’t really need google. You are doing it right now.” Playing with the collar of his shirt she looked down at it for a second before looking up to meet his eyes once again and quickly pulling away. “I guess we all have different ideas of fun. I didn’t know this was yours.” Rolling her eyes she crossed her arms as she slouched back in the bench, looking at the opposite direction. “Makes me feel sorry for you wifey.”