Fan Fiction
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Opening Life – (Chapter: 4)
"Cause I really want to take you to this really cool beach around here, so bring a bathing suit, that is if you want?"
I just stared at her and smiled. We got dressed and headed out the door. "Mom, we’re going to the beach!" Ashley yelled out.
"Ok, becareful" Beverly replied back.
She grabbed the keys off the counter and lead me out the door to a red Toyota Camery. We got in heading out of the driveway. I watched as we passed the house on the street. After I’d say 15 mins we were driving along the beach. Ashley drove through some small streets and parked in the drive way of this rather large house.
"Where are we?" I asked while obseving my suroundings.
"This is my friends beach house, she and her parents don’t stay here much and they have a private beach." I stepped out of the car. Ashley took the stuff out of the trunk and we headed torward the shore of the beach.
The beach was nice, really nice. Quiet, peaceful, and clean. Ashley laid down the blankets on the soft sand and took off her shirt showing her lime green bikini. I removed my shirt I was wearing a bikini with a sunset on it. She finished taking her pants off and grabbed a bottle of sunscreen squirting a blob on her hand. I turned around to put my shirt in my bag.
"Spencer?" She said. I quickly turned around.
She smired a bunch of sunscreen on my nose. "I think you have something on your nose!"
"Oh no you didn’t!" Ashley took off running, with me right behind her. When I caught her I pushed her causing both of us to fall in to the shallow water. We were both laughing like crazy. We went back to where we laid down the blackets to dry off. I picked up the bottle of sunscreen and started putting some on. I just couldn’t resist but to just smear some right on Ashley.
"Hey!"
"Thank was from earlier." She got up and started tickling me, I started squirming like crazy. She started tickling me harder. Oh shoot she found out my weakness! I’m like the most ticklest person ever. "Stop! Stop!"
"Say your sorry!"
"I…..m ..Sorry!" I got out. I opened my eyes, taking in some deap breaths. Thats when my eyes met with hers. There was just this really awkward moment between us. I quickly looked away.
"Oh, I’m sorry!" she said nervously while getting off of me.
The rest of the time at the beach was kinda quiet.
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Great post. PMS please:):):)
Great post. PMS please:):):)