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 spiaggia volleyball, some girls watching, an old couple with kids all around them, and even a guy in a black camicia with a squalo on it, and plaid swim tronco making out with a girl in a rosa 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 colomba into the water. "That was a close one.." She detto 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 da a bee." Dava explained. Anna shook her head and laid a spiaggia towel on the ground. We had two spiaggia towels laid out. A Batman one, and a neon colored one. I sat down on the neon one da Dava and Dawson. I picked at a loose string on the towel. Dava elbowed me, "You should mostra off your surfing skills." She whispered.
A anno 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 detto unsure
"A little?! te are amazing!" Dava elbowed me.
"Show us!" Anna exclaimed.
I rolled my eyes, "Okay... but I don't have a board o a suit.."
"Here.." Kaylen pulled out a surf board and a surfing suit out of her sea-shell spiaggia bag.
"Why, and how, do te 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 colomba 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 detto 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 divano that was in Anna's extra bedroom. I leaned back too and for a few minuti 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 te gonna baciare me o not?" I finally asked. He smiled and then kissed me. farfalle flew all over my stomach and my head go light headed.
At that moment I was free.