The Skater N' His Skater Girl
A Day That Spoke Volumes
It had been a week, a full week of talking to Ali over text but today was the day. We were going skating together. I was on my way to her house to pick her up. The drive over was quite and I could feel my nerves settling in. By the time I got there she was standing on the sidewalk in a Star Wars tank, ripped shorts and a pair of Vans. The sun hitting her blonde hair that was in a long braid. I pulled up right in front of her house, I could see her beat up skateboard with its purple weals and neon green trucks.
We sat in the car as we drove to the skate park near the beach. As we got there we were making little conversation from what movies we like to the music we listen to. I found out one thing that really boosted my confidence, her favorite movie series was Star Wars. She said once we got to the skate park we would skate for a while and then she could show me some of her tattoos.
We were at the park for about 2 hours before we went to go eat, while we waited for our food I looked at some of the tattoos she had. She had a small R2-D2 on her left calf, green and red light-sabers on her outer point fingers and the last and my personal favorite a stormtrooper tattoo that stretched from her left shoulder blade to right where her ribs would end making up half of the backpiece she was waiting to finish. Food came and then we talked about all the tattoos I had. I told her the story's behind most of them.
After we walked around for a while, we walked towards the path that led to the beach. We set our boards down next to us on the sand as she sat next to me, the sun hitting her skin, making her look like she was glowing as it set just above the horizon. We sat there for hours, her head nuzzled into my neck as my right arm was around her slim waist.
We were walking back to my car before she reached over and took my hand in hers. Her small hand interlocked with mine as I felt the cool air surrounding me. Her light laugh was infections as I started to tell her about something that happened to Jamie and Vic on tour.
When we got to the car I opened the passenger side door for her before taking both of our boards and putting them in the trunk of my car.
It was a short 20-minute ride back to her house, I walked her to the door kissing her on the cheek lightly as I heard her giggle again, I didn't want to let her go, but we said goodbye and parted ways. I heard the door open before I looked back to see her bright blue eyes peeking from the small crack in the door. I smiled walking back to my car and drove home taking in the feeling from the last few hours spent with Ali.
When I got home I looked at my phone to see 4 missed calls from Mike, a voicemail from Vic and 4 or 5 text from Jaime.
I texted Ali good night than want to sleep after seeing her text me back,
Night Tony thanks for the amazing day!
Hello to everyone who is still reading this story. I have not been on this site for a few years, but in that time I have gone in and re-written the story so its better and more precise. I just want to make this as enjoyable as possible. So, go and give chapter 1 a quick re-read. I hope you like the changes I have made.
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