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Beach Trip | John x Viola

[REQUESTED]

This ship was requested by Autumn_rosez, sorry for the long wait, but I hope you enjoy! ^^

I've been stressed for much of the past weeks, so I truly apologize for not updating. Hope you all forgive me...

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[THIRD PERSON]

Viola was packing her bags for a trip to the docks and the beach, it seemed like a perfect time with the sun shining in the sky and school coming to an end. Her old classmates from the quarter was also coming, which made her ever the more excited. Who wouldn't want to hang out with your friends on a day like this?

After packing the sunscreen (very sensitive skin here) and closing the bag shut with a 'click,' then headed downstairs to have breakfast. After eating, she took the bags into the car and got ready for the drive there. Her brother Jean-Claude and her cousin Charlotte were also coming with her, which they all were ready to go. Jean jingled the keys and they were off, driving down the highway.

After ten minutes of driving, Viola looked out the window, and in the distance, she could see the ocean-side, blue and the waves sparkling against the hue of the sky. It looked especially nice from this view.

Soon enough, they parked in the lot of the beach, and stepping down was a bit sandy. But all good so far! The beach was always a fun time, even as young children, the three always enjoyed a day at the seaside.

A fond memory was of them playing together in the sand making mini sandcastles and trying their hardest to make sandy pools of water where the tiny crabs crawled through and out of the sand.

Tiny bubbles were visible in certain parts of the small tidepool, where the crabs dug out of the wet sand, which Viola and Charlotte giggled in delight. Jean-Claude, meanwhile, had a small yellow shovel in his hand and carefully, scooped up the tiny white crabs with it. Whenever he found one, he always smiled and passed it to the other two, who found fun watching the crabs digging back into the sand.

Then, they heard people calling their names, and turning around, they could see their classmates running over to their spot. They waved them over with enthusiasm.

"So glad you guys came!" Viola said, hugging some of her closest friends.

Laughing, they replied, "We wouldn't miss it for the world!"

As the group continued to talk and laugh about certain topics and subjects, Viola spots John, one of the boys in her science class, and whom she had a slight crush on, sitting with his friends nearby. She slightly blushed watching him, but quickly shook it off as her friends looked at her quizzically.

"Something wrong?" Charlotte asked, to which Viola replied quickly, "No! Of course not!"

Looking a bit confused, Charlotte watches as Viola turns to glance again at John, but doesn't ask about it.

[VIOLA]

He's just really nice and handsome in my view, I really like him! Nobody except my closest friends know about my secret crush, but someday, others will find out in no-time. He's one of the smartest students in many of my classes, and I find myself with the slightest tint of blush on my cheeks whenever he talks to me.

I walk over to John and sit close, but not too close, I don't invade personal space, and smile. John sees me and smiles back. "Oh, hi Viola! Thanks for inviting us, it's pretty fun hanging out together like this on the last day!"

"It's no problem at all, thanks for coming!" I said excitedly. I was eager to talk to him more, so I asked a few questions and stuff. "You really like the seaside?"

"Yeah, totally! It's better than being stuck indoors all the time in my opinion," he says, laughing. "No offense."

"None taken!" I said, even though I loved reading in my bedroom with a nice book. I was a bookworm at that sort. "So do you have any other hobbies? Not to be nosy, but-"

We continued talking for the rest of our beach trip, laughing and sharing funny stories to one another, and it made me feel happy to have someone else to relate with your struggles. Charlotte and Jean called me to head home, and quickly, I asked for John's phone number. He gave it without hesitation, and I gave him mine. I promised to call him later tonight, to which he agreed.

Calling him that night, came a "Hello? Viola?"

"Hi John!" I couldn't wait to talk to him more. You could tell.