I was finally back home.
It was summer and we were all hanging out at a beach house that belonged to Enrique. We planned on staying there for five days. When I say we I meant all my guy friends and Alex as well as her own friends. She even went as far as inviting Ian Baker saying he had nowhere in California to stay and he had no plans on going home for the holiday. Apparently he was from Barcelona which I found really surprising because of many reasons. One was the fact that he was on a football scholarship. I had thought they only gave that to natives. And the other was that I never noticed any weird pronunciation when he spoke not to talk of the fact that he had no accent that was different from anyone living in California.
I was laying on a mat, only in my beach short. The sun cast
