The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Chapter 8

Blue

“Hannah, where do your parents live?” I asked her since I’d never heard Hunter talk about their parents.

“We used to live together at first. Me, Hunter, Ryan. I’m still in high school so I live with my parents, Ryan has a condo downtown and he takes care of the family business. And Hunter, well. He’s not the obeying kind so Dad disowned him temporarily after a series of bad behavior. He’s the black sheep of the family.”

Hunter certainly didn’t seem like a sheep to me.

“What kind of bad behavior?”

I didn’t think there was anything remotely bad about Hunter’s behavior. Sure he was a little scary when he was angry, but he was still nice.

“He used to get kicked out of schools, the soccer team, getting into fights. That sort of thing.” She explained.

I nodded. I could ask Hunter about it later.

“Who is Ryan?” I asked.

“He’s our oldest half-brother. Ryan’s mom died when he was four and then Dad remarried Hunter’s Mom who...well, it just didn’t turn out well. They separated, and then he remarried for the third time to my mother.” She said taking a sip of her drink that she called a “slushie” it made her tongue look blue. “Dad’s been through some rough marriages.”

“So the three of you have three different mothers?” I was surprised. I’d never heard of something like that.

She nodded. “Yup, but we share the same Dad. My moms pretty cool though.”

“My mom’s cool too.” I told her.

Then Hannah started talking about music and some boy band that I didn’t know anything about so I continued to nod my head. I guess she was really tired of my nodding, because she suggested. “How would you like a nice haircut?”

“A haircut?!” I exclaimed.

“Yeah. We’ll just trim your hair a bit.”

I shook my head. “I can’t. I’m not allowed to.”

“Why not?”

“Mermaids can’t cut hair. It’s a sin.”

Hannah seemed suspicious. “Mmm-hmm.” She eyed me warily. “Oh, I see.” It was clear she didn’t believe me at all.

It’s a good thing she didn’t push about cutting my hair. I liked my hair long.

“Hannah, can I ask you something?”

“Go ahead.”

“How do I make Hunter like me?”

She laughed. “I think he already likes you, honey.”

I didn’t believe her. “I don’t think so. Whenever I ask him if we could kiss, he gives me his cheeks.”

She snorted. “Well in that case, you should take the lead.”

“What do you mean?”

for permission,

eyes widened. “Really?

wrong with that, and I’m pretty sure Hunter wants

that we can talk sometimes if I needed

picked the phone out of all the junk. “Save my number. It’s double four...” after we’d successfully saved our numbers and she’d dumbed the garbage back in her bag, she

like the color of your nails. Can

saloon in this mall. We are giving you a mani and a pedi and then we’ll do some

for some unknown reason. As decided, we went to the shop called a “beauty saloon”. An hour later, when the lady started dipping my feet inside water, I refused to let them. Hannah insisted that it was fine but

her the money that Hunter gave me but she waved it off and told me to

that she called “makeup”. She assured me that she was good at it. When I looked at myself in the mirror for the final product, I really

I looked pretty, right?

Would Hunter like it?

was almost evening when she told me it would be time for me to go back home and that Hunter would come to collect me

excused herself. “It’ll just take a minute.” She said and walked a

People were still staring at me, mostly boys the age of Hunter. I didn’t know why.

with a huge ice-cream cone on it. “Ice-Cream!” I shrieked loud. I think some people turned but I kept walking towards the cone. It was humongous and lit up, shinning like a star. I stared at it in awe and reached my hand towards it. If I

shop yelled. “What

the truck. “I was wondering if I can get that ice-cream.” I pulled out the money I

the way he was looking at me, it was similar to Hunter’s but also different. Hunter’s gaze never made me feel uncomfortable. This man seemed like he

away. He continued to leer at me. “Are you

was no sign of Hannah. Where was she? It was crowded and I couldn’t see her.

Stupid Blue!

knew there was no use. There was no way she would hear me over the noise in the

towards the path I’d walked in but I still couldn’t see her. I remembered I had a spare phone that Hunter had given me. I could call him and then he’d know where to find me. I reached

didn’t bother to come to the mall and decided I wasn’t worth all the trouble? What if he looked for me but failed

“Hunter.” I whispered.

tears had

was an older man with a bushy mustache. He was tall and had a bulging stomach. He

my friend.” I said.

“What’s her name?”

“Hannah.” I said.

help

eyes widened.

as

* * *

Hunter

saying that “there was a problem” I knew something was terribly wrong or else she wouldn’t have called me again when I’d

“Hey.” I said.

thing that my sister said when she answered

“What is it?”

“Blue.”

starting to feel sweaty. “I’m on my way.” I told her as I stormed into the staff room of the café, pulled down the apron and stuffed it inside the locker. Good thing my brother wasn’t around, or else I’d have to give an explanation as to why I

up an excuse for an emergency,

Hannah. She’s in trouble, kinda.”

with suspicion. “Huh. For once, she’s taken your position of falling into trouble.

she enjoyed teasing me. “Can I go? Will you cover for me? If Ryan asks about me,

you agree for a coffee date with

it seemed like everyone knew about it, excluding me. Sometimes when we were working together, she’d find a reason to touch my hand or just playfully hit me, things like that. I’d assumed it was just a friendly thing between colleagues. Now, it seemed like that little “rumor” had

of watermelons, dark hair tied

A date.

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