I hurried and grabbed my bathing suit and extra clothes.
"Hadley get your stuff! We're headed to the beach," I yelled as loud as I possibly could.
"Yay!! Okay one sec!"
She still acts like a five year old, jeez. I run out front just to be greeting my Hank.... And Blake.
"Hey baby doll," Hank says with a smirk on his face.
I just roll my eyes in annoyance.
"What's the matter, you can't speak? Did I take your breath away," his smirk just grew wider.
"Okay now to end the awkward romance situation here," Blake says in an actually jealous type tone.
All at once, we race to the truck.
"I call shotgun!" I yell as loud as I possibly ever could
"No you don't!" Hadley screams back.
"Yes I win, I get shotgun, Hadley go sit in the back."
We drive in silence until I hear the little voice of Meghan Trainor singing All About That Bass. And sadly, so did Hadley.
"Because you know I'm all about that bass, bout that bass, no treble."
Oh jeez, now here comes Hadley singing it, only it doesn't sound good, it sounds like a dying cow. Someone get me out of this car! Now!
A/N
The picture at the top is kinda how I imagine Hadley.
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