Chapter 8 Junior flopped down on the beach, groaning. �Why is this so hard? I mean, we just met like two weeks ago and I miss her like we have been together for three freaking years.� He turned his head over to look at Jimmie. �Dude, you are asking the wrong person. I get all pissy if I don�t talk to Blaze atleast one time each day.� He laughed and tossed a Bud Light towards Junior. �We got it bad, man.� Nodding he popped the top to his drink. �That we do.� *********** Amber giggled and threw her shopping bags down on the floor. �We really have to pick up a new hobby. Shopping is going to kill us one day.� �I know.� Blaze laughed and lugged her bags in the door, shutting in behind her. �We need to move out of L.A. is what we need to do. I�m too tempted to shop.� She laughed and followed Amber up the stairs to their bedrooms to put away their new clothes. �EEEEEK!� �What?� Blaze sprinted into Amber�s room. �Lookie!� She pointed down to the answering machine. �Yeah, we have one call. Big deal.� �Push the button, dumbass!� Amber rolled her eyes and swept some of her hair out of her face. Blaze giggled and pushed the button. Her mouth dropped open when Junior�s voice stopped playing. �BAHAMA�S???? You have got to be kidding me.� She turned to Amber before jumping up and down and squealing. �We so have to go shopping.� The girls busted up in another fit of giggles before calming down. �We leave tomorrow. Could they have given us any less time to pack?� Amber complained slightly but with a grin. �Shut up! Like you will pack anything that you already have. You know that you are going to go out and buy yourself a brand new Bahama wardrobe.� Blaze rolled her eyes and yanked down the suit-cases from the top of the closet. �And you won�t either?� She challenged her back. Blaze giggled and grabbed her purse. �I plead the fifth. Let�s roll.� The two ladies headed out towards their car. �We just went shopping, I can�t believe that I am going again.� �This is the Bahama�s we are going to. We need to get new bathing suits.� Amber giggled and hopped in the drivers seat of her yellow Mustang. Blaze shook her head at her friend and slid into the passenger side of the car and leaned back once their car pulled out of the driveway. ************************ Lugging their bags out of the terminal, Blaze groaned. �This place is beautiful, but damn if they don�t have bell hop.� �Blaze! Quit being such a diva.� Amber glanced back at her friend and stuck out her tounge. �Me? Being a Diva? Look who is talking, Miss. I Have to Buy New Everything to go on a stupid trip.� �So? I wanted to look good while on this trip. Now where are those damn men?� Amber glanced around. �Those damn men are right behind you.� Jimmie grinned, shoving his hands in his pockets. Amber flinched and blushed before turning around. �I so did not mean it the way it sounded.� Junior laughed at her and took one of her suit cases from her. �Did you really need to pack three suit cases? It�s only for a week.� �Well, you never know what the weather is going to be like.� She grinned and grabbed one of her bags and followed the men out towards their car. Once they got their bags loaded up in their rental car they all hopped in and headed towards the hotel. ***************** �This is the freaking hotel we are staying at?� Amber looked over the hotel and couldn�t believe her eyes. The damn thing was HUGE. Right on the beach front, with beautiful scenery surrounding the premises. �I agree with Amber. This place is gorgeous.� Blaze grabbed her bags once they guys locked up the car and headed towards the entrance. Once inside the two couples made their way up the elevator to the thirteenth floor. �We do all realize that Amber is scared of heights?� She smiled nervously at everyone. �Amber, we are in a huge hotel, it�s not going to hurt you.� Junior smiled and slid his key card into his room and flung open the door. �Do we wanna go out tonight, or just kinda chill?� �I was thinking more along the lines of dinner at the grill downstairs, a few drinks at the bar also and than just chilling in the hot tub or pool or something.� Jimmie smiled at Blaze as he slid his key into the door and flung the door open. �We will call you to finalize things.� Junior nodded and waved to his friend as him and Amber walked into their room and closed the door behind them. <--Previous Chapter | Send Feedback | KaoticAngels Fiction | Take Me Home | Next Chapter --> |