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?”

ask for permission,

widened. “Really? I can do

There’s nothing wrong with that, and

can I have your number so that we can talk sometimes

she picked her bag (that read Prada) and dumped the contents onto the table. Finally she picked the phone out of all the junk. “Save my number. It’s double four...” after we’d successfully saved our

like the color of your nails. Can

thing. I know a great saloon in this mall. We are giving you a mani and a pedi and then we’ll do some makeup for your face.” She declared with a mischievous smile. “I’m just dying

started dipping my feet inside water, I refused to let them. Hannah insisted that it was fine but I kept refusing. In the end, they painted only my toes and did a mani for my hands. My nails looked lovely with the peach nail color. I stared at

that Hunter gave me but she waved it off and told me to keep it instead and use it when I wanted to buy something

that she was good at it. When I looked

I looked pretty, right?

Would Hunter like it?

it would be time for me to go back home and that Hunter would come to collect me

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

still staring at me, mostly boys the age

little shop 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 could

guy inside the shop yelled. “What

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

me up and down and I really didn’t like 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

continued to leer at

because I was not his honey and started walking away. I glanced behind me but there was no sign of Hannah. Where was she? It was crowded and I couldn’t see her. I’d strayed away from her because I was dummy and I’d been too mesmerized by the large

Stupid Blue!

There was no

me. I could call him and then he’d know where to find me. I reached for my pocket when I realized I was wearing the new dress. The

if Hannah couldn’t find me and went back home? What if Hunter didn’t bother to come to the mall

“Hunter.” I whispered.

had

older man with a bushy mustache. He was tall

for my friend.” I said. “I’ve

“What’s her name?”

“Hannah.” I said.

help you find

eyes widened. “You

nodded as I followed

* * *

Hunter

call from Hannah saying that “there was a problem” I knew something was terribly wrong or else

“Hey.” I said.

she answered the call. Hannah answering on the first ring was a clear reason this

“What is it?”

“Blue.”

stuffed it inside the locker. Good thing my brother wasn’t around, or else I’d have to give an explanation as

was moping the recently vacated table. I was going to talk to her and make up an excuse for an emergency, hoping

got a call from my sister, Hannah. She’s in trouble, kinda.” I told her.

Potter glasses with suspicion. “Huh. For once, she’s taken

go? Will you cover for me? If Ryan asks about me,

for a coffee date with me.”

that Stella had a thing for me and 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.

kind of hot in a dorky way. Trim waist, boobs the size of watermelons, dark hair tied in a ponytail and eyes the shape of almonds. She was nice but

A date. It’s a

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