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Aidan Frost

"Now that I'm here, let the party begin."

0 · 652 views · located in Lahaina, Maui

a character in “One Chance, One Summer”, originally authored by peace_of_mind7, as played by RolePlayGateway

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|Name|

Aidan Alexander Frost

|Nickname|

Frost, Alex, and Andy

|Age|

Nineteen

|Sexuality|

Pansexual

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|Likes|

~ Sunsets
~ Dancing
~ Interacial Couples/Families
~ Seafood
~ Outspoken Individuals
~ Independence
~ Sarcastic (Dry) Humor
~ Anything Sweet
~ Moonlight
~ Scars/Tattoos/Imperfections
~ Parties
~ Alcohol
|Dislikes|

Perfection ~
Awkward Silence ~
Carrots ~
Bananas ~
Closed Minded People ~
Homophobes ~
His Birth Family ~
The Color Yellow ~
The Word 'Slander' ~
Uptight People ~
Authority ~
Bacon ~
|Fears|

! Aichmophobia (Fear of Needles and Pointy Objects)
! Apiphobia (Fear of Bees - He is allergic)
! Coimetrophobia (Fear of Cemeteries)

|Dreams|

* He wants to meet his parents
* Become a famous actor
* Settling down and adopting children of his own

|Secrets|

# Aidan was abused when he was living with the Turners
# He has jagged scars on his back, so he refuses to take off his shirt in front people
# Despite his IDGAF nature, Aidan is very self conscious and believes that he isn't very attractive


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|Personality|

Aidan is the poster child for the nightlife. He immerses himself in clubbing, dancing, drinking, and anything that can take his mind off anything that is bothering him at the time. His motto? When in doubt, party it out. Aidan is the life of any party. He possess a 'I Don't Care' mentality that he can't help but display to the world. He is very outspoken, saying what he was wants, how he wants, and when he wants. He can come across as big-headed and rude...and he is, but he means well. Aidan is a good guy, but his mouth gets him into a ton of trouble. He is brutally honest and lacks a censor, so he tends to say some vulgar things without putting much thought behind it, but despite his many flaws, Aidan is a man with a big heart and a lot of love to give...the problem is, he has no idea how to give it. He is determined and once his mind is on a certain goal he will not falter or stray from that path until his mission is complete. Headstrong, loud, and crude; Aidan is a force to be reckoned with.

|History|

Aidan has been in and out of the orphanage for a good bit of his life. Being abandoned at birth, Aidan never figured out where he came from. At the age of seven, he was adopted by the Turners, who abused him and used him just to receive the insurance checks. They grew tired of him, shipping Aidan back into the foster home. He was adopted again when he was eleven by the Frosts, who to his surprise, actually cared about him. They nurtured him, mending his wounds and treating him like part of the family.

It wasn't until the age of twelve that Aidan found his passion in the arts. He was bullied in school, picked on due to his awkward prepubescent body. He was scrawny child with awkward bone structure and a bird-like frame, but as he got older, he grew into his chiseled features and tall physique. People began to find him attractive, unfortunately, he didn't agree with them. He still sees himself as the awkward little preteen that looked like an owl when he wore his glasses. Regardless of his insecurity, Aidan built his confidence by honing his acting abilities and partying until the sun came up. However, the older he got, the more curious he became regarding his family history. He yearned to know where he came from and who hated him enough to give him up. He did some research while away at college, where he majored in business and minored in drama. He found out that his father was born in Lahaina, Maui and convinced his foster family to allow him to spend his summer vacation there. Now, he is on a mission to find out where he really came from and he going to have fun while doing it.

|Place of Origin|

Los Angeles, California

|Theme Song|

Attila||Rage
The Cab||One Of Those Nights

|Anything Else|

Aidan hates when people are perfect. It reminds him of the bullies that tormented him when he was younger, he likes when others are scarred and flawed in someway. He also has a picture of his father holding him when he was born, he used that to track the man down. Aidan is a budding alcoholic and when intoxicated, he will be overly vulgar and too honest. He also is attracted to both men and women, seeing beauty in people more than gender.

So begins...

Aidan Frost's Story

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Aidan wrapped a towel around his waist before grabbing another one to dry his matted hair. His bright topaz eyes were glued to the screen of his laptop as he trekked into his hotel room, still scrubbing fat droplets from his bronze locks. On the screen was a notification, signalling that--yet again--his parents were checking in on him. He understood the reason why; they were curious and worried about his emotional stability since he was in search of the man that gave him up to a life of never ending questions and misery. Hell, if the tables were turned, he'd be the one that was constantly messaging them. It warmed his heart to know that they cared, regardless of the fact that he wasn't really their son, but they treated him like he literally came from their gene pool. Aidan sighed, nonetheless, despite his understanding. He ventured to his suitcase, that he never unpacked because it was a symbolic reminder that he was here on a mission. This was not about fun and games...okay, that was bullshit, Aidan was having the time of his life, but he still had to remember that he was mainly here to find his birth father. As he flung the towel around his waist across the room, he grabbed a pair of boxers and a T-shirt that bared the words 'I'm the reason why we can't have nice things.' on the chest. After deeming himself presentable enough to communicate with his parents, Aidan pulled his laptop onto his lap as he plopped onto his bed. The pad of his finger guided the mouse to the Skype icon, where a message from his mother awaited him like an angry beacon.

Any news? Video chat with me...I forgot how to do it myself...

Aidan shook his head at his mother's technological illiteracy. He clicked the video chat button, awaiting her answer. Sure enough, she popped onto his screen with her wide brown eyes and broad smile greeting him with excitement.

"Hey," he waved into the camera, "No leads yet, but I think I'm getting close."

"How so?" She quirked a brow, watching with a knowing look adorning her elegant features. "Have you asked questions? Showed anyone the picture? Followed any clues?"

Aidan smiled meekly, knowing that she was aware of his constant partying. "Well, no...no...and this isn't Scooby Doo, mom. I've been following my guts and making a few acquaintances, here and there, but give me a bit more time and I think I'll be able to give you a full report."

His mother sighed, "I'm not rushing you, Andy...it's just that it's a bit nerve racking to know that you're so far away, looking for your birth father. You can't blame me for being concerned."

"I don't," He smiled, fondly. "Look, mom, I have to go. Meeting Avery for a day on the beach."

"Avery? Is that the one with the red hair?"

"No, that's Red Velvet," Aidan chuckled. "Avery is the one with a pole up her butt."

"Oh," his mother nodded. "Well, have fun and be safe."

"I will," Aidan waved into the camera before signing off. He then finished getting ready for his day.





Aidan knocked on Avery's door with tip of his foot, kicking the door repeatedly and obnoxiously. "Avery!" He shouted. "If you're not awake, dressed, and front and center within the next fifteen minutes, I'm breaking in and pulling you out here as you are. You and I have a date with the beach, so let's go, baby!" He leaned against the wall, waiting whilst timing her with his watch. "Tick tock, Avery," he mused. "I know how to lockpick."

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Avery, being the girl she had had stayed up most of the night to read and finish this love story she had gotten from the local library the day before. But, she couldn't put it down, every page she read made her have to keep going. And made her want to know the ending even more than most books. But, as most books end. It had to end on a cliff hanger, making the reader decide what happened to the couple, if they lived "happily ever after" or if they ended up like most couples today. Not being one to believe in fairy tails, she sighed and set the book on top of the large pile of books on her nightstand before sinking deeper in her bed and snuggling up to her blanket. Drifting off to sleep.

She didn't know how much sleep she got until she heard a repeat banging on her door. Before hearing some man shout through the door, "Avery!" Aidan Frost. A boy she had just met a little over three weeks ago and he already pushing to do things against her will. Saying that she had a "pole up her ass" and she should really live a little more. "If you're not awake, dressed, and front and center within the next fifteen minutes, I'm breaking in and pulling you out here as you are. You and I have a date with the beach, so let's go, baby!" She scoffed and turned her back towards the door before closing her eyes once more. "Oh, please. Break in my ass."
Was the one thought in her head while hearing the banging stop. "Tick tock, Avery, I know how to lockpick." She heard him tell her through the door. Letting out a groan, she reluctantly got out of her bed and walked towards her door kicking it back. She leaned on the door before speaking to Aidan. "There are hundreds of other girls in this town, in this hotel and yet you choose to annoy and irritate me... Why is that?" She walked away from the door and towards her dresser to pick out an outfit for the day. She grabbed a pair of jean shorts, a white tank top and a vest to wear over the shirt, just to make sure her scars were completely hidden and unable to see. She turned her hazel gaze over to the bathroom, wondering if she has enough time to shower. But the more she thought about it the more she realized she probably be finished showering, having her towel wrapped tightly around her body right when Aidan unlocked the door, carrying her out in nothing but a towel with her hair drenching the floor. Shaking the thought out of her head and slipped her gray sweatpants and black tank top, tossing them in the open dresser drawer.

She slid her clothes on, taking a brief look at the burns an scars running along her back, stomach, and sides that tainted her porcelain skin. She of course, just shook it out of her head as she slipped her top on and turned toward the full length mirror, making sure everything was somewhat decent. She looked a then time; five minutes until Aidan was supposedly going to lockpick her door. Part of her wanted to see if he was serious about what he had said but the other part felt like he was lying in order to see if she would actually hurry up so they could get to the beach, a trip she never even knew she agreed to. She walked towards the restroom, knowing good well she wasn't about to go anywhere without wearing her makeup and she wasn't about to step foot in the water and show to word her scars. She return to Boston before doing something like that. She quickly did her makeup and looked at the time, just in time... But, for some reason she froze where she was standing and got a smirk on her face. Seconds later, she was leaned against her door once more and chuckled. "I have a hard believing that you can break in to this room. If you can lockpick this door, then fine I'll go. I'll go out partying with you tonight. If not, I'm staying right here while you can go mess with some other poor girl." She smirked as she quietly bolted the top with a chuckle. "Oh and since you rushed me. Three minutes. Tick tock, Aidan."






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"There are hundreds of other girls in this town, in this hotel and yet you choose to annoy and irritate me... Why is that?" He heard his victim's muffled voice through the door. Aidan couldn't hold back his amused smirk as he leaned against the wall, checking his watch and timing the woman. "I see that pole hasn't slid out of your ass yet," he mused. "I guess you're lucky, Avery. You have managed to gain my undivided attention and that is quite a feat, I'm impressed." His tone was laden with sarcasm and playfulness as usual. Honestly, he enjoyed pushing Avery's buttons, mainly because she was a walking puzzle to him, and Aidan loved a good challenge. Her resistance to let loose merely urged him to push her into trying new things. She may hate him for it now, but he felt like she'd thank him for it later. Besides, he wanted to see how long it would take for her to snap. He was surprised that she put up with him for this long, actually. The girl had patience, that's for damn sure.

Minutes ticked by and Aidan kept track of every second, sighing when she reached the five minute mark. "I have a hard time believing that you can break into this room. If you can lockpick this door, then fine I'll go. I'll go out partying with you tonight. If not, I'm staying right here while you can go mess with some other poor girl."

Aidan quirked a brow as his interest was piqued. It is true that he was bluffing, but now that she had thrown the proverbial gauntlet down; he wanted to win this challenge. "Challenge accepted."

"Oh and since you rushed me. Three minutes."

"Wait? What!" Aidan gasped, staring at the door in disbelief. "But I gave you fifteen minutes."

"Tick tock, Aidan."

Huffing, Aidan looked around the empty hallway, searching for something...anything that would help him. A short bing could be heard as the nearby elevator doors opened and to a housekeeper waltzed out with her cart. Instantly, Aidan looked at his watch, seeing that he merely had two minutes and fifty-four seconds left. He raced to the woman as she made her way to one of the rooms. "Hi...uh hola! I'm sorry to trouble you, but I kind of locked myself out of my room," he said, coyly scratching the back of his head. He was putting his acting abilities to the test as he smiled meekly. The woman eyed him skeptically as if sensing that this wasn't his room.

"If I remember correctly," she said with a raise of her brow. "I've been seeing a young woman walking in and out of there for the past few weeks." Aidan tried not to allow his disappointment to show as he glanced at his watch. Two minutes and twenty-four seconds.

"That's my girlfriend. She is really mad at me...so she locked me out. Can you help me? You'll be saving a relationship since this girl is the love of my life and I really don't want to lose her just because I can't open a door." He batted his lashes, looking broken and sad. He had mastered the look. "I can't imagine life without her. Please...just help me."

She looked him over as Aidan counted the seconds down in his head. Nineteen...eighteen...seventeen. "Fine," the housekeeper sighed, placing a hand on his shoulder. "I'm a hopeless romantic." He beamed, ushering her over to the door.

"Thank you, so much. I'll name our first daughter after you for this," he looked at her nametag. "Jack?"

"Short for Jacqueline ," the woman shrugged as she opened the door. Aidan only had one minute left. The tumbles clicked and the door was pushed open. He smiled at the sight before him. He strolled into the room, slinging his arm over Avery's shoulder and holding her close to him before placing a kiss on her cheek. "Honey, I'm home." He beamed, mockingly before turning back to the housekeeper. "Again, I say, thank you for reuniting me with my beloved. Thank the nice housekeeper, babe." He smirked devilishly at Avery before holding her tighter and laughing sarcastically. "Don't we look cute together."

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"I see that pole hasn't slid out of your ass yet, I guess you're lucky, Avery. You have managed to gain my undivided attention and that is quite a feat, I'm impressed." Eh, he wasn't the first to say that. And, sure maybe she did have a pole up her ass but, what was she suppose to be? Not everyone could be as out going and "fun" as Aidan and most of the other people on the island around their age. She didn't even answer him because she was so busy getting ready. "Wait? What! But I gave you fifteen minutes." She shrugged and smirked even more, hearing the disbelief in his voice. And she watched the clock on the white wall as the seconds began to begin. One after another. She put her head closer to the door, trying to hear what he was doing. Because to the sound of it, it seems like he had given up and walked away. Which did disappoint her a bit. Whether she would admit it or not, she like spending time with Aidan. He at least was making her summer memorable. She could hear two muffled voices but she couldn't make out everything the two voices were saying. But she did catch a few things; "That's my girlfriend. She is really mad at me...so she locked me out. Can you help me? You'll be saving a relationship since this girl is the love of my life and I really don't want to lose her just because I can't open a door." She scoffed before having her mouth drop to the floor."Oh, that little cheater." She said in her head before hearing Aidan spew out even more lies. "There is no way in Hell, he's doing this." She said to herself.

Looking in the peep hole, she saw a woman in a maid's uniform about to open the door for a smiling Aidan Frost. She backed away from the door as it unlocked and had a raised eyebrow on her face as she crossed her arms around her chest as the door opened and Aidan casually walked into the room right over to her, wrapping his arm around her. She was caught by surprise at how tightly he was holding her and even more so when the clever little bastard kissed her cheek. Avery could feel her cheeks turn a rosy color of red as she looked at the woman in front of both Avery and Aidan. "Again, I say, thank you for reuniting me with my beloved. Thank the nice housekeeper, babe." At first, the girl was at a lost of words but quickly gave in deciding to play along. She laid her head on his shoulder before looking at Jack. "Yes, thank you very much. I don't know what I'd do if I didn't have him to fill my life with... surprises." She said as she looked up at the still smirking Aidan with a stare that was obviously saying she was annoyed. "Don't we look cute together." She scoffed and shook her head towards him. "You really don't have to answer if you don't want to." She told Jacqueline as the older woman smiling and shook her head."No, it's not a problem. You two are a beautiful couple, I wish you both the best." The woman turned her back to the 'couple', closing the hotel door behind her.

Avery slid out from Aidan's arm, which had tightened even more around her shoulders once asking Jack if the two of them were a cute couple. She huffed before storming to her closet, grabbing her bag, headphones, phone, and of course another book she got from the library yesterday. "That was not okay, Aidan. You didn't just cheat, but you lied saying we were together. And for what? So, you can drag to do another thing I don't want to do?" She said as she put the strap of her bag around her body. She walked to the door and sighed. She turned to look back at Aidan and sighed. "Are we going to the beach or not?"

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Image"That was not okay, Aidan. You didn't just cheat, but you lied saying we were together. And for what? So, you can drag to do another thing I don't want to do?"

Aidan allowed his signature condescending smile to adorn his face as he looked Avery in the eyes. "Oh, come on," he said, exasperated. "If it weren't for me you'd be sitting around this hotel room, missing out on the awesome waves, the sunshine, and the hot guys...or girls--I don't know what you're into." He paused as he crossed his arms over his chest. "If you're going to keep bitching at me then you'll only be encouraging me to force you into having more fun, so suck it up, babe."

She looked back at Aidan before releasing a sigh, "Are we going to the beach or not?"

Aidan grinned mischievously as he approached her, wrapping his arm around her waist as he ushered her out of the room, but before he closed the door behind him, he quickly snatched her book from her hand and threw it back into the room, watching it land on the bed with a soft thud. Instantly, he shut the door and hoisted his uptight companion over his shoulder. He then proceeded to walk to the elevator, nonchalantly. "Now, Avery," he mused, giving her rear a small pat. "You should know better than to think I'd let you read while we're out together. Haven't three weeks of utter annoyance taught you anything?"

He entered the elevator with Avery over his right shoulder and his pack hanging off of his left one. Much to his relief, the elevator was empty. He didn't feel like explaining to people why he currently had his 'girlfriend' over his shoulder. He pressed the button, waiting for the device to take them to the lobby. Aidan said nothing, just humming to the music that played gently through the speakers as he waited, tapping the beat on Avery's backside.

As soon as the elevator stopped, Aidan carried Avery into the lobby. He smiled at the various quizzical stares that were directed at him. He glanced at the front desk, giving the employees a casual wave and a cheeky smirk. His hazel gaze landed on Jack, his grin widening. "We made up," he winked before exiting the hotel.

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She rolled her eyes as Aidan began speaking, "Oh, come on. If it weren't for me you'd be sitting around this hotel room, missing out on the awesome waves, the sunshine, and the hot guys...or girls--I don't know what you're into." She scoffed and mumbled under her breath. "Oh please."

"If you're going to keep bitching at me then you'll only be encouraging me to force you into having more fun, so suck it up, babe." It wasn't worth the oxygen arguing with him about this, especially in the morning when she was at her crankiest. And it never helped that he had pounded on her door to wake her up instead of just calling her or saying her name through the door like a normal person... Then again Aidan wasn't what she called normal. A normal person wouldn't even do all of this crap to get a random stranger, that he just met not even a month ago, to "slide the pole out of her ass". She looked at him in annoyance as he wrapped his arm around her waist, leading both of them out of her hotel room. But not before grabbing the book in her hands while she was looking the opposite way. She watched with her mouth open as her book landed on her queen size bed with a thud. And right when she was about to say something to him, she was lifted up and put over her left shoulder. "Now, Avery," She felt him pat her backside before speaking to him as she looked down the long hallway. "Yes, Aidan?" She said in sarcasm before he began to speak again. "You should know better than to think I'd let you read while we're out together. Haven't three weeks of utter annoyance taught you anything?"

"I don't know, maybe your stupidity is rubbing off on me." She shrugged as the pair entered the elevator that was empty. Thank God, she did not feel like having Aidan "explain" just why a girl was over his shoulder. She was waiting for him to say something to her while they were in the elevator but all he did was listen to the calming elevator music and patting her butt to the beat. "Do you mind? You already have me over your shoulder, don't push it." The elevator made a high pitch "ding" sound before the doors opened to the lobby only to have the pair getting some quite bizarre looks. Not that she could blame them all for being curious. As they walked packed the front desk and the maid that had let Aidan into her room, she gave her a fake smile before releasing a sharp sigh as soon as they were out in the sun and outside of the beach. "Great, we're outside. Now can you put me down? People keep staring.




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"Rosie, it's time to wake up." This was the first thing the small red head heard as she was waking up with the sun shining into her small room. "C'mon Nani, you've been asleep for hours! That's what you get for going moonlight surfing last night. Her father said to his still sleeping daughter, who refused to wake up. But, of course she had to give in to her father, Mano's request. "I'm awake, dad." Her head still buried in her pillow. Her father was right, she should have went surfing last night but it was almost a full moon and she had to practice for tonight's surf off between the natives and the tourists or "pests" as most natives called them. She looked up at her father who was leaning on her door frame with a colorful red and yellow shirt with tropical flowers all over it. Seeing that he was an owner of a surf shop, most didn't judge him for it.

Besides, he was one of the most well known people on the island along with his two children so most people didn't care what they did. She waved at her dad with a smirk. "Bye dad. Have a good day at work." Mano rolled his eyes before closing the door behind him. She fell back into her bed, hoping to get a few more hours of sleep. That was until her black Pug, Kiko ran into her from under her bed, barking his little head off. Rose groaned and sat up on her twin size bed letting her eye adjust to the sunlight in her small room. "What do you want, Kiko?" She asked him before seeing a note on his blue and white collar. As she read the small note she couldn't help but roll her eyes, her father of course telling her to get up. Great, now she was going to have to help at the festival that the natives were having to celebrate the full moon tonight. Not that she didn't like helping them but now the tourist get to come. Which is something she is not okay with.

She just exhaled and threw the yellow sticky note in her blue plastic trash can. After a second her dog ran outside into his dog house. Leaving Rosie alone yet again. "Alright then, be that way." She got up from her twin size bed and walked to her sliding closet picking out a simple outfit and her two piece since all she was going to do was lay on the beach and obviously surf. It was in her blood to surf and take pictures, sue her. She grabbed her purse which held her light blue iPhone, her matching headphones, and her baby, longboard before grabbing her surfboard and running out of her door, seeing her dog start walking the other way. He had a collar and mainly everyone knew it was her dog, so she didn't think much of it. As she skated down the street she heard her phone vibrate with a text message. She stopped her board and looked at her message from her friend, Laylani. She sent her a quick text before heading to where Laylani probably was:You can help me set up for the festival tonight or you can come to the beach with me and a friend.

She sent another text to her new friend, Jackson. Sure he was a tourist but he was her in guy form. What wasn't to like? She sent him a text before slipping her phone into her messenger bag. Hey Jackson, wanna head to the beach with me and a friend?

She skated to the peir and saw Laylani. She picked up her board and walked over to her with her black sunglasses on. "Hey Lay. Which one sounds more fun to you? Helping people or hanging out with me and a cute guy? She said in sarcasm with a smirk on her face.






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Image"Let 'em stare," Aidan shrugged, purposely allowing his shoulder blade to poke Avery's stomach. "I think we're giving their mundane lives a little spark." He chuckled, giddily allowing his grin to spread onto his face. He placed Avery on her feet gingerly, for he knew that sooner or later, she'd be pounding on his back and yelling at him...it wouldn't be the first time it happened. He didn't want the natives thinking he was attempting to kidnap her or worse. He visibly shivered at the chaos it would all cause for him and he'd never finish his main mission; finding the man that abandoned him.

Aidan shook the thoughts from his head. This was a time for fun, not worry. So, he slapped a smile back on his face and draped his arm over Avery's shoulder, invading her personal space because--let's face it, Aidan didn't know the meaning of the word. He leaned into her as he guided them towards the beach. The air smelled of the sea and seagulls were greeting one another as they trekked forward. Aidan merrily hummed a random tune that he heard on the radio earlier that week and it was playing on a loop in his head. "Don't you ever get a certain song stuck in your head, but you can't--for the life of you--figure out the words?" He didn't pause before skipping to another subject. "God, the sky here is always so blue. Does it ever rain? I don't think it does. Do the people here even know what rain is? I doubt it," his words were coming out rapidly as he idly talked. It was a quirk of Aidan's. He despised silence, so he tended to shoot from subject to subject to fill the void and never really paid much attention to half of the things he was spewing, nor did he let anyone get a word in. It was his flaw, so to speak, and he knew it, but that doesn't mean he didn't embrace it.

"I'm craving nachos? Are you craving nachos? We should totally stop to get nachos, Avy! Oh! And milkshakes! We should get nachos and milkshakes. God, that sounds so good, right about now." By the time his rambling became so rapid that it was barely possible to tell what topic he was actually on, the pair had reached their destination.

Image"So, I've always wondered why they don't just call a Twinkie a cream puff, I mean, it's puffy and filled with cream. It fits, right? Or maybe it called a Twinkie because..." he looked up, upon hearing that ocean wave lapping against the grains of sand. "Oh, we're here!" He looked around, eyeing the various women and men alike sporting their tans and swimsuits. He looked his companion up and down before cocking a bronze brow.

"Great conversation, Avy, really, but I just realized something." He crossed one arm over his broad chest; his brow quirked and his fingers rubbing his smooth chin. "Have you ever heard of a bikini? Hear me out. It's the summer. Show some skin, kick back, and party. Don't get me wrong, I'm digging the whole 'I'm a vacationing nun' look, but I can tell that underneath all of those rags, there is a body of a porn star, just waiting be displayed." He smirked as an idea struck him and his hazel eyes twinkled with mischief. "You know what? We're not going onto that beach until we fix you up, Avy. You and I are going bikini shopping and making you presentable. My treat."

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As Aidan continued to walk with Avery on his shoulder, the girl just had a very annoyed look on her face as people kept looking at the pair. Probably wondering why a boy had a girl over his shoulder in the first place. "Let 'em stare," She hit his back as hard as she could as he poked her in the stomach with his shoulder. The look of annoyance still on her face. "I think we're giving their mundane lives a little spark." She said nothing except shaking her head and rolling her baby blue eyes. After a moment, Aidan laid her on her feet lightly when she gave him a sarcastic smile. "Thank you for the ride, Aidan." She told him as he slung his arm over her shoulder like he did in the hotel room. She fixed her hair by putting a chuck of it behind her ear and looking as the beach began getting closer and closer. And as it did, Aidan began humming some random song that Avery couldn't put her finger on. And then his game of twenty questions began to start. "Don't you ever get a certain song stuck in your head, but you can't--for the life of you--figure out the words? God, the sky here is always so blue. Does it ever rain? I don't think it does. Do the people here even know what rain is? I doubt it," She looked at him with a raised eyebrow as he began speaking faster.

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Before she could think of what to say about the two competely different topics, he began speaking again. "I'm craving nachos? Are you craving nachos? We should totally stop to get nachos, Avy! Oh! And milkshakes! We should get nachos and milkshakes. God, that sounds so good, right about now." She looked back him with a genuine smile on her face. After a moment, his rambling started becoming... cute to her. She didn't talk a lot and when Aidan did she thought it was adorable. Not that she would ever tell him that. When she felt the sand under her sneakers, she turned to see the busy beach filled of both natives and tourist either surfing, sunbathing, or just hanging out with friends. "So, I've always wondered why they don't just call a Twinkie a cream puff, I mean, it's puffy and filled with cream. It fits, right? Or maybe it called a Twinkie because..." Avery rolled her eyes again with a chuckle before he looked towards the beach as well. "Oh, we're here!" She nodded slowly and nudged him softly. "You talk a lot... You know that?" By the look of it, Aidan wasn't even paying attention to her or what she was saying. Once Aidan looked back at her, she looked at him and shrugged her shoulders. "What?"

"Great conversation, Avy, really, but I just realized something." She tilted her head slightly to the right in fake curiosity. "Have you ever heard of a bikini? Hear me out. It's the summer. Show some skin, kick back, and party. Don't get me wrong, I'm digging the whole 'I'm a vacationing nun' look, but I can tell that underneath all of those rags, there is a body of a porn star, just waiting be displayed." She breathed in deeply as he spoke and tried not to show her discomfort. Just the mention of showing her body made her nervous only because, what was she suppose to say? "You know what? We're not going onto that beach until we fix you up, Avy. You and I are going bikini shopping and making you presentable. My treat." She shook her head before protesting. "No, that's fine. Trust me, I do not do swimsuits. And you know what? You're not Mr. Fashionable yourself, Mr. I'm the reason why we can't have nice things." She said, in a defensive tone as she read his shirt. "And come to think of it, I haven't seen you shirtless once since we met. What's your excuse? You gonna tell me you don't have a nice body?" She said look at his chest before looking back up in his hazel eyes with her arms across her chest. "I'll wear a bikini only if you take off your shirt right now and leave off for the rest of the day."

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"I'll wear a bikini only if you take off your shirt right now and leave off for the rest of the day."

At that, Aidan froze, eyeing Avery stonily as he tried his damnedest to hide his fear. In truth, Aidan wasn't the most confident man in the world. If anything, he was the most insecure, however, he learned to accept his imperfection and embrace the fact that wasn't attractive in the slightest. If he was going to be ugly, he was going to be the happiest ugly person he could be. Despite himself, Aidan still felt discomfort when blatantly displaying the only imperfection that he could never fix or get rid of. His scars. A multitude of jaggedly puckered marks littered his sun-kissed skin and made him resemble a beaten puppy. They induced pity and pity promoted tears and tears meant weakness; one thing that Aidan refused to expose.

He squared his jaw, honey orbs boring into Avery's petite frame, surveying her. He was battling with himself. She placed him in a very compromising position; either swallow his pride and give in to the fear of showing his most gruesome feature or kick insecurity in the ass and make Avery wish she never stepped up to him. After staring down at her intensely for what felt like forever, Aidan finally chose the latter.

"One more condition," he said as a slow evil smirk adorned his face. "Since I'm paying, I get to pick the bikini and I want you to model it for me." He didn't leave her time to argue or bitch at him anymore than she already did before he enclosed his large slender fingers around her small wrist and pulled her into the closest swimsuit shop.

"Welcome to Surf's Up! How may I help you today?" A pretty native woman asked upon their entry.

"Actually, you can," Aidan smiled, swallowing his growing anxiety. "You see, my friend here is a total prude." He gestured to Avery before continuing. "I'm trying to make her sexy because I'm a good person and whatnot. I want you to take her to the dressing rooms and make sure she stays in there while I gather some choices. We have a deal and I want her to stick to it. Do we have an understanding?"

"...err..."

Aidan sighed before pulling a ten dollar bill from his pocket. "Now?"

"Yes sir," the woman beamed, taking the money from his hand.

"Good," he then pushed Avery toward the employee and winked. "I'll see you on the other side, babe."

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As Aidan looked at her, she did that exact same thing. She wasn't about to let this man give her all the criticism and in his words "have to make her presentable" without him doing something as well. That wasn't about to happen. Not with her. And, sure maybe Avery was a nice girl but she was observant as well. She could tell when something didn't make sense and Aidan, being as confident as he seemed and not taking his shirt off every five minutes didn't add up to her. Most attractive boys loved to show off their muscles but for some reason Aidan wasn't one of them.

As he squared his jaw, she tilted her head to the side with a cocked eyebrow showing that she wasn't about to back down to him. "One more condition," She smirked before seeing the smile creep across his tan face. "Since I'm paying, I get to pick the bikini and I want you to model it for me." She could feel her smirk fall off her face. She was about to say something before he pulled her into the surfing store.

"Welcome to Surf's Up! How may I help you today?" The store employee asked the pair. As Aidan spoke to her, Avery just looked at the swimsuits just cursing in her head. "This is not going to end well."
She sighed before looking at Aidan as he continued to speak to the short native girl. "I'm trying to make her sexy because I'm a good person and whatnot. I want you to take her to the dressing rooms and make sure she stays in there while I gather some choices. We have a deal and I want her to stick to it. Do we have an understanding?" She scoffed, not saying a word as the other girl hesitated... That was until Aidan handed her a ten and she was more than willing to hold Avery against her will.

She felt Aidan's hand push her lightly towards the store employee as he winked towards her. "I'll see you on the other side, babe." She gave him a smirk before walking towards the dressing room with her arms across her chest. "Here you are, I'll be back to check on you shortly." The employee, who's name tag said Alex smiled toward Avery before walking away to go and help another girl in the dressing room next to her. Avery rolled her eyes before locking the door to the dressing room and groaning. "This is a nightmare." She told herself with another groan before looking up at the painting on the ceiling. "Oh, maybe if I pay I won't have to do anything. Because there is no way in Hell I'm modeling anything for him." She told herself before checking her bag for her wallet. Then of course she had to remember, how was she going to pay for anything? The only money she had was from her old orphanage who gave it to her once they kicked her out on her 18th birthday. And she wasn't about to spend any of it on a swimsuit she had no intention on ever wearing.




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"Darling do you even have to ask?" Rose smirked before shrugging. It was an obvious choice but she knew that later in the day her dad would guilt her into helping, saying that he has no one to help him. Even though the whole town and even a few tourist were helping him set up. Before Rose could add anything or say anything about Laylani's impression before she asked about the cute guy Rose had brought up. "Now about this cute boy..? Speaking of cute how's Kai?" She rolled her eyes with a small smirk on her babydoll face. Her and Kai were close and he was like another brother to her but of course the cousins had their rivalries every once and a while.

Not like Rose's rivalry with her other cousin, Hiwalani. Who didn't even know about the 'rivalry' But, it was there along with the bitterness the red head held for her spoiled and rather popular cousin. "He's fine. Probably with his favorite cousin right now." She said with sarcasm in her voice. "Ok seriously what's up?" Rose shrugged before exhaling deeply. "Nothing, I've been hanging out with this guy named Jackson. Teaching a mainlander how to surf like a native. Other then that? The usual, avoiding any contact with most of my family as possible." It was true, most of the island were probably made up of Kealoha relatives if not half. And they always were close but this might be Rose's last summer on the island before leaving for the states and she didn't need anyone finding out because when one person knew a secret, everyone knew a secret and would try and talk her out of it. "And if you want I will gladly help you set up for the festival." Roselani smiled before thanking God in her head. She wouldn't be setting up alone.

"Oh thank God, I won't be alone." As the pair walked on the beach and Laylani revealed her swimsuit, Rose just smirked at her friend. Still as confident as ever. Which was something that Lani loved about her friend. Not long after their walk on the beach, Rose heard a voice "Well, Teach, I hadn't expected a party this early." She chuckled before looking up at Jackson.

"Hey, Jackson. And, it's not a party. It's more like an excuse so I don't have to help people this early." She raised an eyebrow towards him as he slouched and sent a lazy smile towards the small native. "So, you going to introduce me to your friend here, or do I have to do it myself?" Rose nudged the man before looking towards her friend. "Jackson, this is my friend Laylani. Lani, this is my new friend, Jackson." She told the two before looking towards the water, seeing two people in the water and looking back towards the two tourist that didn't piss her off.

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Aidan meandered around the establishment, eyeing the choices with a cryptic look on his chiseled features. He licked his lips as he tried in vain to find something that wouldn't offend Avery, but would show her that she was indeed a beautiful girl that needed to embrace her beauty. Not everyone could be a complete burnout and still remain attractive. She had a gift.

To say that Aidan was confused was an understatement. He wasn't really an expert on female attire. All he knew was that girls looked hot when they were half naked. Simple. However, shopping for them was the equivalent to him giving up partying...it was just impossible. He ran his fingers through his perpetual bed head as he stared dumbly at the plethora of bathing suits.

"Soft colors," a chime like voice rang behind him. He jumped, turning around to see Alex, the store clerk giggling at him. "She would look pretty in soft pastel colors. She has really nice tanned skin that was made for soft tones."

"Wait...you know about this girly shopping crap?" Aidan asked, tilting his head and looking at the employee lamely.

"Yes, sir," she said, deadpan. "I am a girl, after all."

"Oh yeah," he blushed at his temporary stupidity. "Sorry. I didn't mean that I didn't think you were a girl. I mean, it's obvious and you're really pretty," he was rambling, looking the woman up and down before quirking a brow, eyes glinting with interest. "Really, really pretty." He smirked charmingly as he leaned against the rack of sports bras...and like the idiot that he was, Aidan lost his balance and toppled the rack over, falling with it. Alex giggled as he groan in pain before smiling up at her meekly.

"Not my smoothest moment, I'll admit," he mused, shrugging off a sports bra from his shoulder. "But face it, you think I'm adorable."

Alex simple shook her shoulders as she laughed at the goofy grin that adorned his face. "I'll pick out the swimsuits," she said after her laughing fit. "You clean this up, okay?"

"Aye, Captain," Aidan chuckled as he picked himself up. He busied himself with fixing the mess he made, occasionally being a completely child and giggling at the fact that he was touching so many bras. He twirled one around his finger and began dancing like a fool, whistling merrily as he wiggled his hips to an imaginary rhythm.

"Having fun?" Alex chimed from behind him. Aidan jumped again, turning to face her and clutching the bra to his chest as he tried to regulate his heartbeat.

"You seriously need to stop that. If I fall again, I'm blaming you."

"Here are the bikinis I've picked out for her. I'll let you take them to her," Alex handed him the heap of fabric, pushing him gently towards the dressing rooms. "Try not to break anything, Twinkle toes."

"I make no promises," Aidan retorted over his shoulder as he walked to the dressing quarters. "Oh, Avy! I come bearing gifts!" He knocked on her dressing room door, beaming. "I'll let you pick out of these, but I want to see each of them on you because my decision matters most." He outstretched his arms, presenting the clothing. "Enjoy!"

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As time went on and the annoyance and irritation in the small Bostonian's body. She just put her legs up to her chest as she laid her head down on her knees. "This is big mistake. God, I'm such an idiot." She said to herself as she looked at the time on her Nokia phone. Before tossing it back in her bag, wishing that Aidan didn't toss her book back into her room when they were leaving the hotel room. At least she would have had something to calm her nerves. But, of course not. Life never liked cutting her a break. It was only when she heard her most hated nickname, that she exhaled and let herself relax a bit.

"Oh, Avy! I come bearing gifts!" She opened the door the door, seeing the pile of swimsuits and the smile on his face as her outstretched his arms, giving her the bikinis. "I'll let you pick out of these, but I want to see each of them on you because my decision matters most." She swallowed the lump in her throat as she grabbed the pile of clothes and closed the door, locking it as well. As she laid them out, matching the top to the bottom, she rolled her eyes before speaking through the door. "Did you leave anything to the imagination when you picked these out? Shit." She scoffed before slipping off her jeans and noticing the scars on her thighs before slipping off her vest and shirt to reveal the mess of scars and burns given to her over the years. There were a few she had given herself but, most were from years ago from the abusive families that just saw her as a way to make money before abandoning her to the agency once again. And having that done to you since you were a couple months old wasn't fun.

Looking at the floral prints and girly prints, she shook her head. "And I don't know if you've noticed but I'm not exactly a girly girl like these swimsuits." She told him as she kicked off her Converses, moving them out of the way. She didn't even look in the mirror as she began putting on the white swimsuit and tying the lace. Before facing towards the mirror, just looking at all of the markings that covered her stomach and back. Avery shook her head before unlocking the door and popping her head out towards Aidan. "I'm not 'modeling' a swimsuit for you in front of all these people, Aidan. If you want to nitpick on me then you can come in here, if not then I'm not getting any of them because I refuse to come out." She said as she looked around seeing the dressing rooms getting even more crowded with people. Most, probably being natives and natives already judged them enough, she didn't need to give them another reason.

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"Did you leave anything to the imagination when you picked these out? Shit."

"Ah, don't be such a prude," Aidan rolled his amber eyes. "I didn't even pick them out. I'm not really good at shopping for girls, thank the hot store clerk." He idly fiddled his thumbs, leaning against the wall as he patiently awaited the big reveal. It wasn't until Avery poked her head out and stated that her refusal to show herself in front of the crowd of shoppers. Aidan raised a brow in question, Seriously? She's that self-conscious? Ironic, coming from him. But he bit the bullet and complied silently.

Closing the door behind him, Aidan slowly turned his gaze to her. He stopped dead in his tracks, lips ajar. His eyes roamed her form, taking in the plethora of scars that adorned her skin. He was fully aware that she was probably feeling insecure about it all...he knew the feeling all too well. Aidan placed a hand on her shoulder, "it looks good on you," he beamed. He wasn't lying. Despite the scars, Aidan just so happen to be an admirer of physical flaws. He thought she looked beautiful. "Is this why you didn't want people to see you?" He chuckled, "That's a relief. I thought you had a hairy mole that resembled a second head or something."

He turned his back to her, pulling up the back of his shirt, revealing the marks of the previous family that thought it would be fun to use him as a punching bag. He laughed nervously, "The perks of having a drunken dickhead as a foster parent, I guess." He frowned a bit, "You're the first person I've ever shown them to...feel honored, Avy." He tried to sound lighthearted as he pulled his shirt back down and face. His cheeks were turning pink as he tried in vain not to look so embarrassed. He shrugged before scratching the back of his head.

"Guess we've found something in common. We're both messes."

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As Aidan walked in and shut the door behind him, Avery bit her lip out of nervousness. She rarely showed people her scars but the people who did see them always seemed to pity her over them which was something she didn't want from people, only because she knew it was fake. The second they left, they wouldn't give a damn about her, her scars, or her story. When Aidan's eyes met hers, she sighed deeply and cleared her throat as he stood there, shocked. And it seemed like the longer he looked at the multitude of scars and burns on her body, the more she felt him either judging her or pitying her in his mind. She, being the very cynical and pessimistic person she is, she wanted to kick him out of the dressing room. She wanted to just bitch at him even more than she already has, telling him that this was exactly the reason she didn't want to do this. But, before she could do any of the things she wanted to do, he put a hand on her shoulder which made her quite puzzled as she turned her eyes from the wooden floors to his. "it looks good on you,"

The girl gave him a small smile. "Thanks." That was the only thing she could say, she was speechless. He was the first person to actually not be bothered by her imperfects. "Is this why you didn't want people to see you?" Avery shrugged looking away from the man in front of him before hearing him chuckle which made her quickly look back at him, furiously. "That's a relief. I thought you had a hairy mole that resembled a second head or something." As much as this annoyed her, she couldn't help but break a smile before softly pushing his shoulder. "That's not funny, Aidan." She told him, the small smile still on her face before looking as him as he turned his back to her and pulled up his shirt, revealing his own 'battle scars'. The longer she looked at them, the longer she couldn't believe it. He seemed as if he came from a perfectly fine background, sure maybe he could have been a foster kid but she just assumed he was one of the lucky ones to end up in a good family who actually cared about their new child.

"The perks of having a drunken dickhead as a foster parent, I guess." She knew the pain better than anyone, being thrown into an abusive family wasn't a fun situation especially when you weren't old enough to protect yourself. As much as she wanted to agree, she couldn't bring herself to do it. She didn't want to get overly attached to Aidan, or attached at all and telling him about her past was just another way for her to let him in even more than he allowed himself to. "You're the first person I've ever shown them to...feel honored, Avy." For the first time this whole trip, she was speechless. Nothing came to mind as he pulled his shirt down and turned to look back at her. She could see the blush in his cheeks and to be honest, she was blushing too. This was the closest she's ever let someone get and to be honest, she kind of liked it. But would he ever find that out? No, not at all. "Guess we've found something in common. We're both messes."

She scoffed at him before rolling her eyes, Avery was back. "Please, 'mess', is an understatement for what I am. Now, if you don't mind, I have a few more swimsuits to try on. So get out before we start crying like we're in a dramatic soap opera or something." She said as she shooed him out with a smirk on her face the whole time as she shut the door after him.





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After trying on the rest of the swimsuits and showing Aidan, from inside the dressing room of course. She actually wanted two, sure she wasn't the definition as 'perfect' like some of the native; tall, tan, and beautiful. But, Aidan has his scars too and together, it wasn't so bad. She didn't even go near the water but, it was fun. Yet, there was this one red headed native who kept looking at Aidan as if the two had met and she wasn't a fan of him. It wasn't hard disliking Aidan, but it wasn't hard to like him either. Once the pair had their fun, the sun began to go down, and the natives began setting up for some sort of party they were. Avery decided to make her way back to her hotel room to be able to relax for the night. She was pretty sure Aidan was going to pull her out on the town with him as he has done for almost a straight month but, until he began kicking her door again, she was going to enjoy the peace and quiet she had left.