Fallen

Becca 2

How did I know this? Well, I tried to google it now since the bus has wifi, thanks to our private and expensive bus I bet, Reynolds Farming Industries is one of the largest and biggest importers and exporters of organic onions in New Zealand and their dairy farm consists of hundreds of huge fat and healthy cows, Becca’s family owns half of New Zealand’s farming industry. And that made his dad including Becca rich, filthy and bad ass wealthy. So, now you see how Becca won’t give up and is that bossy. This is why she is what she is, Jessica ticked the button to open the bus’ automatic door. Walla! Becca is literally the queen or organic onions and the little boss of dairy farms.

Hmm!!!, puppy huh!, I said to myself. A tigress type of puppy alright!. The whole theatre club like eight of us excluding Becca just lined up trying to believe that Becca owns this and that she is that rich which I for that matter didn’t really know her and her family background. So. now, I know and I don’t know what to say or even think of the right words to say to her, I contemplated. Everyone went ahead of me while I checked and circled around to see the view, though it’s beginning to grow dark, the sunset is so beautiful with red, orange and dark blue, white hues played across the farm. Our bus is like on a hill since the farm is located in the upper part of the region.

And it’s so….., I thought when suddenly Becca appeared beside me (which I almost died of a heart attack for scaring me) and said… beautiful, right? Wait, till you see the inside and the suites of the farm. This was made for our family get away or for family reunions but since some of our relatives live in the states and Europe. Dad left it and furnished, kept it clean and made money with it so that families would be able to rent it to appreciate nature and learn more about agriculture and the peaceful life in the farm, Becca explained and held my hand, pulled it so we could go somewhere near a stable.

Becca, wait, Jessica and the group will look for us! Stop, wait!, I hesitated but Becca didn’t stop pulling until I ran behind her laughing as we reached a semi-dark place. It’s quiet and then when night came, the lights in the farm turned on. One by one, the sort of lamps about 30 feet high lit and every single one of them led to bodies of water, a fish farm maybe. Becca didn’t lose her grip of my hand, instead she held it tighter until she let it go in the middle of a…

Beach or what is it?, I asked what the vast water sort of like a beach was. It is a lake but since my dad has engineering skills, he converted it to a pool, hot spa if you want to be precise. Check it out, the water is warm and it gets warmer when the tide gets high. Now, the tide is higher, but the water only gets high to the waist and not higher than that. Want to try it out?, Becca asked while she managed to take off her clothes and as if all is already planned from the beginning she is already wearing a jumpsuit. She planned this and I thought she is that puppy. Jessica is wrong about Becca. She’s nothing like a puppy to me!, I added thinking how smart Becca is. She is also sweet, romantic and sentimental. This side of her is indeed pleasant and worth loving…ahhhh!!!!, as a friend, I mean. Overthinking about what’s going to happen between us left me standing at the pool alone. Becca is already inside the pool and it started to emit steam. I took off my clothes and jacket leaving my bra and panty so I could feel the steam on my skin. Wow!!!, Becca and I sighed together while we floated and stayed there quiet feeling the warmth of the water, releasing all the tension of school, the play, the workshop and my life, with these special abilities I have which Becca didn’t know nor my friends Jamie and Kirk. But just to make it clear. It’s not that I don’t want to let my friends know the real me, I just don’t want them to be crazy or go weird on me. I lifted my hands and formed a bubble from the steam. I told Becca that it’s a trick I knew when I was a kid and she had fun looking at the steam bubbles now turning to different colours of, red, blue, pink, green, violet, orange and repetitively. Becca smiled and stood from being afloat.

I stood too and looked at the bubbles surrounding us like round neon led lights lighting the dark pool under the moonlit sky. It’s so beautiful and Becca turned to me. Beautiful, yes!, she uttered looking at me and touching my hair, face and now my lips. Believe me, I didn’t know what to do, like my feet are stuck on the ground. The steam is so warm and so does my heart which is warmer and my body heating when Becca touched my neck, shoulder, skin and chest. I breathed on Becca and she gave a harsh breath like she is steaming hot from the inside. She couldn’t wait any longer and kissed me on the mouth. I stood numb and couldn’t move, as if it’s okay and it felt mice, though it was my first time to kiss a girl. Becca’s kiss went deeper, firmer and her hand moved to the back of my neck and the other on my thigh and upwards. I moved along with her and kissed her back. I felt high, Becca’s breath smelled nice, her mouth is like strawberries and watermelon to the taste. I loved it, I love kissing her.

Hey, guys! Jessica’s looking for you. What are you both doing there? Hey Ho!!!, Becca, Destiny? What’s going on? This place is scary…let’s go, they’re not here…, Becca and Destiny’s clubbers called out for them.

When they didn’t hear anything, they both went to another place and forgot about the pool. Becca held my mouth with her hand so I won’t squeal where we were. I was about to when Becca pulled me closer and stopped me with her hand. We docked down at the side of the pool where the hand bar was, for us to use when we wanted to get out of there. Becca looked at me like she was embarrassed. I too looked away when she tried to help me out. The mere touch of her hand makes my body light up. We both smiled and couldn’t look at each other that unforgettable evening. It was spectacular, the experience I mean.