The Sand Between My Toes,and The Sun Setting.open.

[Dee Jay Adams]

Dee Jay ♥
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Dee Jay, was sitting in the sand, on the beach. She had, walked from her dads house, down to the beach, because she couldnt drive. OFcourse, in Paris, she coudl drive, but here she couldnt. Her lambergini, would be sitting in the garage for awhile. She was sad. Dee Jay, was wearing, a pair of shorts, over her bikini. Her bikini, was black, with hot pink stars all over it. The top, was strapless, she personally thought that she looked good in it. Expecially sence she had a new tan.

Dee pulled her sidekick, out of her purse, after she heard the sound of her ringtone. The ringtone, was the song Teenagers, by My Chemical Romance. It was her mom. She pushed ignore, on her phone, and it would take her mom right to voicemail. SHe didnt want to talk to her mom, she would just ask if she was eating enough or something. It was so retarded.

[Fender]

[I'm listening to Teenagers right now. haha]

He looked back at his house and noticed his dad poking his head out after the storming teen. "Get back here you not a very nice person!" The father figure screamed with a beer clutched in his hand. Fender just turned his head to the side so he could only glance at the drunken man and flipped him the bird. His foster parent said a few more cusswords, finished his beer then threw the bottle at him half heartedly. "Nice miss." The young boy muttered then began his decent to the beach. For a hot day fender was wearing some pretty heavy clothes. Baggy jeans, a dark green hoodie with a tan skull and crossbone on it. Flipping his hair out of his eyes for a moment, he looked down at his i-pod and switched it onto My Chemical Romance's 'I'm Not Ok.' His life story.

Finally old and beaten upvans sunk into soft sand. He looked up for a moment squinting out to look at the ocean. He didn't know where he belonged anymore. The orphan sighed and rolled his eyes. Why feel sorry for yourself, Fender? You only just got here! Looking from the sea to his feet," little orphan Christoph" slugged along with his hands and i-pod in his pocket. Suddenly he tripped over someone.

"Ah crap. I'm sorry." He muttered and took out his earphones.

[Dee Jay Adams]

Dee, could here fighting behidn her. She didnt bother to look back though. She was going to enjoy the time she had alone. Luckely, Lucas, hadnt followed her here. He was being so, so over protective of her. She hated it so much. Ok, so she was a little under weight, atleast she wasnt obiese.

Dee looked up, as she felt someone trip over her, and then say something. She smiled at the boy, who was now, on the ground next to her. "Its alright" she said to him, with her thick french accent trailing with her words. The boy, couldnt have been that much older than her. She didn tknow though, she didnt know anyone, in the sucky place.

[Fender]

Spitting some sand out of his mouth, Fender rubbed the rest out of his eyes. Yeah, he face planted it right into the ground. How fun was that? Plus, extra fun points for having it happen infront of a stranger. He sighed and looked up at the girl. The first thing he noticed was how thin she was. Ofcoarse the boy wouldn't say anything, he was kinda thin himself, but still not that thin. No he was just slightly boney.

What now? Did he say hi, or just walk away? Amber eyes looked into hers and he blinked them a few times trying to clear everything out. The sun was burning his light skin already.

"I'm Fender." He stated simply then sat upright next to her. Rubbing the back of his head, Fender looked around at the little kids playing in the sand, making castles and moats. He never remembered being a kid. He never even knew he was alive sometimes, hey his fosters didn't know sometimes. He could be gone for days at a time and no one would really notice. Just more "disipline" when he got back, that's what his life was. That's why he wasn't going back home tonight, the way he talked back to his foster dad, wow he would really get it.

[Dee Jay Adams]

That had to have sucked. He just face planted into the sand. She was trying relaly hard not to laugh. She would hav efelt bad, if she did laugh. Becuase well, it wasnt that funny. It was actually rather sad. Very sad indeed. She looked at him as he sat up. He was kinda cute, and ok maybe he was older than her. But she didnt care.

She smiled. "Im Dee Jay" she said to him "But um just call me Dee" She hated it when people called her Dee Jay. It was such a weird name. She told everyone she met, to call her Dee. Even her teachers, called her Dee. She wouldnt let anyone calll her Dee Jay anymore. Only her mom and Lucas did.