The sun warmed your body, the sand hot underneath you.
“Enjoying your nap?” Johnny asks, smiling.
te sposta your arm to block the sun out of your eyes.
“I was until te had to ruin it.” te groan.
“I’m sorry.” He says, laying down on his stomach successivo to you.
“You know, you’re really boring at the beach. All you’ve done is sleep.” He groans.
“Because I’m tanning and I like sleeping.” te mumble
“Well that’s kinda boring. Why don’t te come into the water?”
“Because it’s freezing.” te complain.
“It’s not that cold.”
“I beg to differ.”
“Well, te have to get in the water to know officially.”
He stands up, and flips te onto his shoulder. “We’re getting into the water.”
“Johnny! Put me down! Put me down!” te say. “I’m not getting in!”
“Yes te are.” He lets te drop into the the salty, freezing cold water.
“Johnny!” te yell. “It’s freezing.”
“But you’re in the water.” He grins.
“Enjoying your nap?” Johnny asks, smiling.
te sposta your arm to block the sun out of your eyes.
“I was until te had to ruin it.” te groan.
“I’m sorry.” He says, laying down on his stomach successivo to you.
“You know, you’re really boring at the beach. All you’ve done is sleep.” He groans.
“Because I’m tanning and I like sleeping.” te mumble
“Well that’s kinda boring. Why don’t te come into the water?”
“Because it’s freezing.” te complain.
“It’s not that cold.”
“I beg to differ.”
“Well, te have to get in the water to know officially.”
He stands up, and flips te onto his shoulder. “We’re getting into the water.”
“Johnny! Put me down! Put me down!” te say. “I’m not getting in!”
“Yes te are.” He lets te drop into the the salty, freezing cold water.
“Johnny!” te yell. “It’s freezing.”
“But you’re in the water.” He grins.
“Johnny.” te shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some Cioccolato sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with bacon, pancetta affumicata and Cioccolato sauce.” te say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the letto in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the Cioccolato sauce!” te yell after him as te rub your belly.
te complain to your best friend as she literally drags te towards the Dingo.
“C’mon (Y/N), it’ll be fun! Two-Bit’s got a friend for you!” Cathy raises her eyebrows.
“Maybe I don’t want a friend,” te mutter, then stop.
Standing successivo to Two-Bit was the hottest guy te had ever seen.
Maybe te did want a friend.
Cathy goes over and hugs Two-Bit, where te just stare at the boy and he stares back at you.
“I’m Dally,” he says, sticking out his hand.
te take it. “(Y/N).” te smile.
“It’s pretty,” he smiles. But then he erases the expression off his face. “I mean, it’s tuff babe.”
“You don’t need to act all tough around me, I know your cool.” te grin.
“You really think so?” He asks.
“Yeah… You’re pretty cute too.” te smile.
“Well, I know that.” He smiles. “But you’re cuter.”
“Maybe we should ditch this movie.”