As I buried my feet in the sand and felt the cool breeze whip through my wet hair, I tried my best to concentrate on the sound of the tide rolling in.
The sound of the ocean waves crashing against the shore was doing a pretty good job at drowning out the screaming in my head.
There were voices telling me that I was being a stupid fucking jerk and that I was already screwing things up.
I didn't wanna fuck up with Sunny, but it seemed like I was already doing a spectacular job of just that.
I reached over and picked my phone up from my towel, finally turning it back on to see I had a few messages from Sunny.
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Fuck!
Knowing I had to make this up to her, I raced home to change and grab the black sparkly bag I'd been waiting to give Sunny for a while.
I hopped back in my car and drove the short distance to Sunny's house, barely turning the car off before I ran around the side of the house, knowing I couldn't live without this girl and that I had to make this right.
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