Lena dried herself off with her comfy green towel. She watched the sun settle down in the sparkling horizon, completely zoning out what was going on a...ound her. Soon all the coolers, umbrellas, even trash was taken care of… All that was left was the zombied out Lena. Austin walked over quietly, tossing her clothes on her head. ‘Oh my God. What happened to all our stuff?’ Austin pointed to the car. ‘All that’s left to pack is your lazy bum.’ ‘Aww, I’m sorry, I got lost in the waves.’ ‘It’s ok,’. We ended up going to Pei Wei, I fucking love Chinese food. We had a wonderful lunch, he told me all about his 30 something hour drive, personal problems he was having, and the fact that he couldn’t stop thinking about me. He said I was unlike any other girl he had ever known, very feminine but rugged all at the same time. His compliments made me feel good, comfortable even. By the time we made it out of the restaurant the sun was starting to go down; and the clouds were moving in. Thank god for. Maybe a cute boy that might be there?" She wiggled her eyebrows and smiled. I tried to push her out of my way as I tried to open my locker, but she wouldn't budge. “Nuh uh, not until you tell me." She took a stance clearly willing to enforce her threat. I sighed. “Okay, so maybe if I go a little early I'll have some time to talk to a certain guy. Maybe even sneak off to have a little fun which is a little bad but certainly not illegal." I nudged her out of the way.She moved willingly as she. When my mother said No, she had never even considered such a thing, Vivienne asked if there was a film star or suchlike who took her fancy. "If you must know I wouldn't mind an affair with my son," she replied, at which they both burst into peals of laughter, but in a footnote to her diary entry my mother added, "And Vivienne thought I was joking."It was not long after this that matters came to a head. It was a Sunday morning. The wind was high and still rising, only slackening occasionally.