Being the Girl Next Door
Copyright© 2026 by Evie Olivia Niven
Chapter 2: On The Coast
It was only ten in the morning when they pulled up at the beach house. Carlos stared moodily out the window of the limo to the car parked in the beach house to the left of theirs. He watched Kaia climb out of the back seat. She slung her backpack onto her shoulder and waited while her best friend, Jodie, climbed out of the back seat as well. The two of them couldn’t really be more different. Jodie’s red hair was long, down to the middle of her back, and she had a full, curvy figure. She was short, too, perhaps five-two.
Kaia was tall and slender. She probably could have been a model, except she didn’t starve herself. There was a very healthy look about her, and he found it compelling. Despite being tall, she had femininely wide hips. And she had great breasts, too, small but full and perky. And legs for days, Carlos thought, a smile curving the corners of his mouth. Kaia was also the sweetest person he’d ever met. She always had a smile for him, no matter what, and she was a very good listener.
“Come on, Carlos.”
He blinked, startled. His mother was outside the limo, waiting for him to get out. With a sigh, he dragged himself out of the nice, air-conditioned limo and into the stifling summer heat. It was a little bit cooler on the coast, but not by much, and Carlos hated the heat. On the upside, he thought, turning to gaze out over the beach, it doesn’t get much more romantic than this. Of course, he needed to get his libido under control, first.
Beyond where Kaia and her family were unloading the car, Parker and his family were climbing out of theirs. And Xadrian’s old rust bucket had just pulled up. Carlos bit his lip so he wouldn’t laugh aloud as he watched Xadrian trying to wedge his gigantic mother out of the front seat. What a loser, he thought, turning to follow his parents into the beach house. He had all summer to win over Kaia; right now, he wanted to be where it was cool and shady.
Xadrian shoved his hands into the pocket of his army shorts as he slunk out of the open screen door. He’d put on a black wifebeater and pulled his hair back in concession to the hot sun, but that was all. Parker had already gone—not that he cared—and he could see all of them down on the beach, setting up a volleyball net. Hmm, Xadrian thought, I could avoid them and have some peace and quiet, or go over there and at least see a couple of girls in bathing suits. He might find Kaia and her friend Jodie annoying, but that didn’t stop them from being physically attractive.
Xadrian’s gaze was drawn to Kaia. The bathing suit she wore was a halter-style top and shorts, in a flower print of dark blue, pale blue, and white. She has great legs, he thought, smiling to himself. Boring as hell to talk to, but great legs. And the sound of her laughter was so sweet. It drifted to him on the sea breeze. She was trying to hook the net onto the metal pole, but Parker kept creeping up and tickling her. Asshole, Xadrian thought, rolling his eyes. She’s only said a million times that she hates being tickled.
If nothing else, watching Kaia the Klutz attempt to play volleyball would prove for an interesting afternoon. Xadrian settled himself on one of the folding beach chairs nearby, taking the time to shove Parker’s sunglasses off the chair and into the sand. He folded his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, waiting for them to finish putting up the net. Least they won’t ask me to play, Xadrian thought.
“Aren’t you warm?”
Surprised, he opened his eyes. Kaia was standing over him, clutching the volleyball. He knew she didn’t like him, but she always smiled at him and it always seemed genuine. What’s gotten into me all of a sudden? Xadrian wondered, frowning. One bikini and Kaia the Boring becomes Kaia the Interesting? Maybe I need to get laid. He straightened and shrugged.
“Why should I be?” Xadrian grumbled.
“I guess you’re not,” Kaia said quietly. “Um ... you want to come play with us?”
Xadrian snorted. “Not if you’re only asking to be polite.”
“I’m not,” Kaia said, frowning now. “If you don’t want to play, you can just say so.”
She turned and walked away, leaving him feeling like a jerk. Kaia had always had that effect on him. He watched Parker and Carlos squabble over who would be on Kaia’s team, until she declared she’d team up with Jodie. Unfortunately, a guys-against-girls game didn’t make for an interesting match. Hilarious, though, Xadrian thought, watching Kaia try to hit the volleyball. She stumbled and fell, and the ball bounced away. He stifled his laughter behind his hand; no need to cause himself trouble, after all.
Kaia and Jodie scrambled this way and that. Most of the time, even when they managed to hit the ball, they had trouble scoring points. Xadrian watched in disgust when Parker allowed Kaia to score a point off him. She didn’t get too excited over it, so she must have realized what he’d done. Perhaps she wasn’t completely stupid. Carlos, at least, didn’t do that sort of thing. He was much too competitive for that. Maybe he realized that it won’t win him brownie points, Xadrian thought, but I doubt it.
“You do know you’re supposed to hit the ball, right?” Xadrian called, as the volleyball slid through Kaia’s fingers.
She turned and stuck her tongue out at him. “Shut up,” Kaia said, scowling. “Or put your money where your mouth is.”
Xadrian’s eyebrows rose. “You think I couldn’t beat you?”
“Sure you could,” Kaia said. Something sparked in her eyes, some cunning he hadn’t known she’d possessed. “You could beat me easily. But ... could you help me beat them?”
He knew a challenge when he heard one. As much as he would rather not, Xadrian rose from the beach chair and walked down to the volleyball net. Jodie seemed more than ready to take a break; she sat down in the sand nearby to watch. On the other side of the net, Carlos and Parker were speaking quietly to one another. Parker won’t be giving Kaia any free shots now, Xadrian thought. The two of them planned to spend the rest of the summer gloating about how they thrashed me at volleyball. Not if he had anything to say about it, they wouldn’t.
At first, compensating for Kaia was tiring. He gave her grudging credit because she really did try. Xadrian paused after a while to pull off his wifebeater, which was quickly becoming sweat-soaked. Bleh, he thought, as he tossed it aside. When he looked up, he found Kaia watching him, an odd expression on her face. She turned red and looked away when he stared back at her. What was that all about? Xadrian wondered.
He pushed it out of his mind as they got back to the game. Much to his surprise, Kaia began to catch the rhythm of the game. She kept the ball in the air for him, and he was the one to hit it over the net, scoring points on both Carlos and Parker. The two of them were good; he was better. Xadrian had been one of the rockers in high school, and he wouldn’t have been caught dead among the jocks, but he was just as athletic as Parker. Maybe not as muscular, but definitely as athletic.
“Had enough?” Xadrian asked, grinning across the net at Carlos, who was breathing heavily.
Parker scowled. “I want a rematch.”
“We won!” Kaia cheered, bouncing on her toes.
“Where’d you learn to play like that?” Carlos asked. He ducked beneath the net, but Parker stayed on the other side, glowering at him.
Xadrian shrugged. “It’s not that hard.”
He turned away, pausing only long enough to grab his shirt before heading off down the beach. They went to a different school, so they wouldn’t know, Xadrian thought, frowning. I didn’t want anyone to know because I hated it. It hadn’t been volleyball, but basketball. He’d played to make his father happy, but it hadn’t been enough to keep him from walking out. All I ever wanted was something I loved to do for myself, Xadrian thought, sighing inwardly. I never got the chance to figure out what.
“Xadrian! Hey, Xadrian, wait a minute!”
He didn’t stop, but he didn’t walk faster, and Kaia caught up to him eventually. “What do you want?” he asked when she’d reached his side.
“Just to thank you,” Kaia answered, falling into step beside him.
“I didn’t do it for you,” Xadrian grumbled.
“I know,” Kaia said, “but I don’t mind. I had fun.”
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