Innocent ~ (girls only)(part 1)

"ohmigosh" i said as i entered my room. even though i've lived in hawaii for at least a week now i havent been in my room. i was staying in the quest room while the paint dried and all the furniture got moved in. i was out of words (even though i was full of SAT words not a single one came to mind) "so, do you like it?" my mom Cecelia asked me. Cecelia was beautiful. Red hair cut short, layered at her shoulders. she always dressed very fashionably. she is very cool and she respects me, especially since she had be when she was my age. im only 16. however by 17th birthday is in a week and im very excited! "ohmigosh, ohmigosh, OHMIGOSH!!!!!" i screamed and hugged her. "since your going to college a year, i thought you should an age apropiate room." she said and smiled at me. i hugged her and she walked downstairs to leave for work. "you should go on the beach. its actually gonna be sunny today!" she said as she descended the stairs all model like. how we are related i honestly dont know. she is thin and 5'10 and gorgeous with all her mysterious red headed glory. i, on the other hand, am a brunette. i have no mystery and no s3x appeal whats so ever. sure im thin. but im not skinny. and im of average hieght. im nothing more than average. thats all i'll ever be too. thats what he thought at least. that i was nothing more than a good punching bag from time to time. but thats a place that im not going to ever again. i got changed into my new favorite outfit http://www.polyvore.com/miranda_meeting_crew/set?id=31413971. however this bathing suit, on of which i've had for about 2 years, is now way to small for now blossomed chest. (i was a rather flat 14 yr old. but now im as one would say "blessed" or "volumptuos", i just say "bowlingball-ed". i walked down the stairs and grabbed a towel from the linen closet by the back door. i decided to lay by the pool for a little while. then i heard it. a faint scream of a child. i jumped off my chair and ran, more like sprinted, for the child being taken out by a rip. i plunged into the water and caught the child just in time. i dragged the child out to the beach and returned her to her older sister. "thank you! i didnt even know she had gone out in the ocean! she isnt supposed to go out without me." she said and hugged the young girl. "its alright. not a problem. 2 summers as a YMCA lifeguard, it was really not a big deal." i said and smiled. then a bunch of teenagers walked up to the girl. "Sammy! way to score seats on the practically private beaches!" a guy said behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. "whos this?" the guys asked. "she saved Flecks life! and i dont even know your name." she said. "im Miranda. but everyone calls me andy. and it was honestly not a big deal. i just dove in and pulled her from the rip. thats what we lifeguards do." i said and shrugged my shoulders. i was now getting self conscious in my too small bikini top when 2 girls and 2 boys showed up behind her and her boyfriend. "your a lifeguard? i didnt think they had lifeguards at this beach." the boy who was hugged Sammys waist said. "oh, im not a lifeguard at the beach. i used to be a lifeguard at the YMCA before i moved here." i said. "oh thats cool." he said and kissed her ear. "thats Aaron by the way. he's my boyfriend. and this is Flecks. my little sister. and thats Mickey my twin, with the blonde hair. and thats luke and max mickey's boyfriend and finally luke." she said introducing everyone. "everyone meet Andy. she saved Flecks from a rip." she said. everyone nodded. Mickey came forward and took Flecks from Sammy. Flecks was about 5. she was adorable. listen, we came to get you because the festival is going on. and you totally can't miss the festival." aaron said to Sammy. "oh shoot! i forgot about the festival! y'all are dressed and everything but im not even close to ready and i have to take Flecks back home. how am i gonna get their in time?" she asked. "i can drive you home." i heard myself say. everyone turned to stare at me. "really?" she asked. "sure. i live right there, and i have a car full of gas. so why not." i said. "ohmigosh your a life saver!" she said. the others departed and started walking back to the pier for the festival while we ran to my house so i could change and drive home Flecks and Sammy. "you should totally come to the festival!" she said through the closed bathroom door. i was changing while Flecks watched TV. "sure why not?" i said. "yay!" she squealed. i opened the door and we walked down to the garage. (outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=31414643)
i grabbed my keys from the hook and opened the garage door. "ohmigosh! is that your CAR?" she asked. he was gesturing towards my new 2010 yellow Chevy Camaro. this Car was the car i had dreamed of having since my flat chested 14th year of life. its everything i hoped for and more. my mom really out did herself on the day of my 16th last year. unfortunatley she was unable to get the convertible because they didnt have it in the yellow, and yellow is my favorite color, so she settled for the non convertible knowing i would still love having any car. "yeah. 16th birthday present. and a bribe for moving." i said and hopped in. she had Flecks in her lap as i dropped her off at her house. i waited outside as she quickly changed and grabbed her purse and told her parents where she was going. we drove up and lets just say there were some ogglers. and they werent oggling just the car if you know what im saying. i stepped out and there were a few wolf whistles as i locked the car and walked with Sammy to where the gang was. they were looking at the other cars. it must be a car show. i walked past a pink mercedes benz convertible, and i couldnt help but point it out to Sammy and Lila and Mickey. thats when it all began. "oggling my car wont make it yours. sorry ladies, but you'll only have this car in your dreams." said a snobby nasily voice from behind us. we turned and there stood the world worst fake blonde ever. bleach blonde hair and a fake tan with manicured nails. she was parading around in a too tight mini skirt and stilleto heels. "excuse me but I have a car that is way better than your car." i said nad stepped closer to her. "i doubt that." she said and did that obnoxious hair flippy thing. "i have a totally rebuilt engine. it reaches up 180 mph, with the best stereo system in all of vegas." i said. "you mean the (S)!ut state?" she asked me. "oh honey, dont make fun of you hometown like that, im sure they arent all as s!u(T)ty as you are." i said and smiled. "fine, we'll settle this the easy way. a race. you and me." she said. "no way i thought it'd be between the easter bunny and santa clause!" i said in a mocking voise. she just scowled and told the annoucer guy that there was goona be a race. so we went to that private area where the practice driving new cars. one person would go and they would be timed and then the other would go and whoever had the shortest time won. she went first and got 2:46:17

i hopped in my car and hit the perdal. i got 1:55:02. when i won i got a giant hug from the gang and we headed back to the festive with a p!ssed off and shown up bibmo glaring at me. everyone was talking about it. it was only 3 by the time everyone had dispersed. that is, except for Luke and i. mickey and Jace went on the ferris wheel. Lila and max went to get a Tshirt for max's dad in LA. and Sammy and Aaron went to the photo booth. which left Sam and I by the end of the pier. "so. you totally kicked Kate's a(S)s earlier." he said and smiled at me. ooh i think my knees just melted......