Valentina’s P.O.V
It was Friday and I was totally not planning to stay in that house….with Andy.
I walked inside the market, down the block from the house. I quickly made my way over to the dairy section; if I wasn’t going to stay at the house then I’m heading to the beach….as a loner.

I grabbed some Mike’s hard lemonade from the shelf, but quickly put it back. Crap! I’m not old enough. I settled for a Dr. Pepper instead.
I turned and headed for the cash register.
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I hurried and ran inside the house. I went up to my bedroom to grab some blankets; it gets pretty chilling at the beach. I was excited; finally getting a chance to be alone and finally think about everything between me and Andy and Beau…I finally get peace; a break.
I hurried and opened my closet door. I was trying to get out of this house before I clash with Andy. I reached up and grabbed two sets of blankets.

I hurried and shoved them in my beach bag. I turned around and ran my eyes across the room…..mmm…what else do I need?

I walked over to my bathroom. Candles! I quickly reached up into the cabinet and grabbed six small candles. There I’m all done. I threw them into the bag and made my way towards the door. I opened it and ran downstairs, I made my way over to the refrigerator. I searched up and down for something to eat….I settled for grapes, and a sandwich.

I quickly turned around and left out the door. Crap…I forgot my swim suite. I quickly walked back in to the house and swiftly went up the stairs; I entered into my bedroom and grabbed my pink bikini and a long sweater.

Just as I closed my door Andy was coming out of his bedroom. Crap! I didn’t even know he was here.I quickly ran across the hall to the bathroom and closed it slowly. I could hear his footsteps towards my bedroom door.

“I love you more than I can ever scream”
I froze in my spot. What? He can sing?
I pressed my ear closer to the door. I hear him knocking on the door; he stood there but turned away when he didn’t hear a response. He turned away from my door; but he didn’t go back towards his room….he was coming to the bathroom.

“Crap!” I whispered to myself. I turned around the bathroom looking for a hiding spot. I quickly hopped in the shower just as the bathroom door opened.
“i open my lungs dear, i sing this song at funerals no rush these lyrics heard a thousand times just plush...” his singing switched into humming.

Wow…he’s an amazing singer. I peeped slowly around the shower curtain. He had a towel wrapped around his hips, but was shirtless. Oh gosh! His body was amazing in the light, I mean I’ve only saw it at night time but seeing it like this makes me just want to jump from around this curtain and rave his body.

Wait! If he has a towel around his hips…that means he’s…
Andy made his way over to the shower curtain.
He’s taking a shower!
Crap! Before I could count my blessings, he turned around hesistantly like he forgot something and walked out. Quickly without thinking I ran out the bathroom and down the stairs.

“Valentina?” I heard an echo through the house. I didn’t respond back. “Valentina are you home?” he tested the question again. But I still didn’t answer. I slowly eased out the front door.
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One I reached the beach, I parked my car really close to the curb and in eye sight. I climbed out my car and grabbed my things from the back seat. The sun was completely down and there was only a substantial amount of light in the sky. The coast was boarded with purplish-bluish sky line that made the beach look like a dream vacation.

I made my way down towards the sand; I made sure to place my blanket close enough to the water where I could feel the breeze swipe off the waves but not too close to where I get soaking wet.
I kicked off my shoes and started placing my blanket down on the sand, I brought out my candles and placed three on each side of the blanket. I went from each candle lighting it slowly; trying not to burn myself.

I quickly ease out of my pants and top; I folded them and place it on the blanket. I walked to the edge of the shore and dipped my toe in, to test the waters. I quickly pulled it back. The water was semi-cold but was also warm. Oh what the hell! I ran right into the water and dived into the waves. I could feel the cold water invade every part of my body, making me numb.
As I came up, my heart was beating fast from the shock of coldness.

I stared off into the coast; there was only a small amount of people out today. There was some in the corner of the beach having a bond fire I guess, and then there was some people packing up to leave. As I made my way back towards the beach I dived in the water again; this time I didn’t want to come up….I didn’t want to face the world….I didn’t want to face Andy.

I sat there under the water; I could see the rocks and shells and the different weird things floating in the water. Suddenly a wave came by; I let it push me a little back towards shore. My breathing was getting limited as the wave continued to brush me along, this wave was different…..it was harder and bigger. I tried to come up for air but the water was just tugging me down. I screamed out of fear but that just made my breathing more limited.

Then the water settled down; as it did I swam upwards breaking the water surface. I coughed heavenly for a few minutes, trying to get some air back into my lungs. As I walked back on to shore the water pushed my legs, giving me a little nudge.

I finally reached the shore and fell on to my blankets. That was a tiring swim. Without getting up, I dragged my hand into my bag to drag out my sweater. I turned over on to my butt; I was shaking terribly now. I slid my sweater over my head, letting the warmth defrost my cold body.
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Andy’s P.O.V
I walked back towards my room, the cold air was hitting my wet warm body; making me shiver.

I quickly dried my body and threw on my soccer sweats and a black T.
But my hair was still wet. Uuugghhh I tried to dry it as good as possible but some still dripped on to my shoulder. Oh whatever!

I opened my door again and walked back down the hall towards Valentina’s room again.
I knocked…but she still didn’t answer. I knocked again; waiting for a response….but still nothing.
I decided to open the door. “Val…..you in here?”
I shivered thinking about what happened in here yesterday. Her room was cold; it looked like nobodies been in here for ages. Her bed was made and everything was exactly where it needed to be. I walked over to her bathroom. “You in here love?” my voice echoed through the room. I hurried and walked back into the bedroom. Where is she?

The darkness was starting to override the sky. And I was starting to get worried…it’s not like her to just leave and not call or text. Maybe I’m being over protective…wait no, she’s my sister…..or lover? I don’t know how to put that….I deserve to know where she is.

I quickly walk out of her room and into mine. I slid on my shoes and threw on my Liverpool sweater. I walked down the stairs and pass the kitchen.
“Where are going Andy?” Cynthia called out.

I stopped quickly trying to think of something “Um….I forgot something, I need to go to the store”

She looked at me for a while, trying to figure me out but finally gave in. “Okay…well be safe…oh and pick up some milk on the way”
I smiled cheekly “Okay”

I made my way out to my car; I swiftly got in; putting the gear into drive “Okay Valentina…where are you love?”

Notes

hmmmmmmm? Valentina was trying to commit SUICIDE!?!?!?!?!?!?! Should Andy find out about this? Maybe...no...idk lets see what happens well comment your thoughts guys I love reading your positive comments everyday they inspire me to write:)
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sorry for the typo guys my cousin was listening to them and she was talking about Harry so much I accidently typed him in there im really sorry for the confusion guys!