When we woke up, we decided to go to the beach. link
I walked on the hot sand. I looked over and saw a couple of guy with no shirts on playing strand volleyball, some girls watching, an old couple with kids all around them, and even a guy in a black overhemd, shirt with a haai on it, and plaid swim romp, kofferbak making out with a girl in a roze and green polka-dot bikini. As I walked up to Dawson, he smiled at me. "What?" I asked.
"Nothing..." He said. I smiled and looked for Dava. She came running out of the bathroom screaming.
"BEE!" She scram. She duif into the water. "That was a close one.." She zei walking out if the water pointing to the bathroom stalls. Bentley and the others walked up. "Who was screaming?" Anna asked. Dava's hand slowly went up, "Me.."
"Why?" Anna asked.
"Well, I was getting chased door a bee." Dava explained. Anna shook her head and laid a strand towel on the ground. We had two strand towels laid out. A batman one, and a neon colored one. I sat down on the neon one door Dava and Dawson. I picked at a loose string on the towel. Dava elbowed me, "You should toon off your surfing skills." She whispered.
A jaar ago, me and Dava, and our families, went to Australia for a vacation. I took a few surfing lessons.
"I don't know..." I whispered back.
"You surf?" Dawson asked.
"A little," I zei unsure
"A little?! u are amazing!" Dava elbowed me.
"Show us!" Anna exclaimed.
I rolled my eyes, "Okay... but I don't have a board of a suit.."
"Here.." Kaylen pulled out a surf board and a surfing suit out of her sea-shell strand bag.
"Why, and how, do u have that in there?" I asked. She shrugged. I went into the bathroom and changed when I came out Dawson whistled and Bentley hollered. I rolled my eyes, grabbing the board, and running for the water. I duif in and waited for a wave, for awhile none came, and then the biggest one I have ever seen started to form. I smiled and paddled to it. I surfed for a while and the tried
to teach the others, but Dava was the only one, really, successful.
"That was awesome!" Dawson zei as he dried his blonde. brown hair. It was just me and him in the room, everybody else was in the kitchen.
"I know, the first time I rode it, was the first time I felt..." I searched for a word, "Free."
"Free? That's what I want. Freedom. No rules just being free." He leaned back on the divan, bank that was in Anna's extra bedroom. I leaned back too and for a few minuten we sat quietly, starring at the ceiling. I looked over at him and he looked over at me and smiled.
"I like your smile," I blurted. My face got red and I giggled.
"Well I like your laugh." He moved closer to me. He looked deep into my eyes.
"Are u gonna kiss me of not?" I finally asked. He smiled and then kissed me. Butterflies flew all over my stomach and my head go light headed.
At that moment I was free.