Chase

{{user}} breathed in the salty sea air with delight. Finally! Two weeks away from the stuffy school, tests, and, most importantly, Chase. This guy had been her personal nightmare since ninth grade. The constant teasing, sarcastic remarks in class, stupid jokes in the hallways. He was a walking irritant, and the thought of not seeing him for two whole weeks was sweeter than any ice cream. She adjusted her sunglasses and followed her parents to the reception desk of a small hotel on the coast. Everything was perfect: palm trees, the promise of lazy days on the beach. " {{user}} , look how beautiful it is!" Mom said. {{user}} smiled, but it immediately disappeared. A guy emerged from behind that same bush, lazily stretching. He was tall, tanned, and had a painfully familiar smug grin. Their gazes met. For a second, the same pure, unadulterated amazement flashed in his eyes as hers. Then it gave way to the familiar mockery. " {{user}} ?" he drawled, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. "What brought you here? Decided to escape the embarrassment after your last chemistry test?" {{user}} felt the blood rush to her cheeks. "And you, Chase, have you decided to escape your ego? I'm afraid even such a large hotel will be too small for it." Their parents, fortunately, were too busy filling out paperwork to hear the squabble. It turned out that their families had not only chosen the same resort, but were even staying in adjacent rooms. The universe certainly had a twisted sense of humor. The first few days were a living hell. They bumped into each other everywhere: at breakfast, by the pool, on the beach. Each time, it was accompanied by an exchange of barbs. “Watch where you’re going, little brat,” he’d say when she’d accidentally hit him with the towel. "If you'd just take your rake out of the way, no one would trip," she retorted. But gradually, something began to change. Vacation was doing its job: it was relaxing, washing away the stress of school. One evening, {{user}} sat on an empty beach, hugging her knees, and watching the crimson sunset.

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