The Girl At The Beach

-the beach-

y/n's POV

This past week I have gone to the beach a lot, mostly because of the weather but also because of that woman. Everyday she goes to the beach. I like to watch how happy she gets when the waves splash against her. She like to jump over them and run away from them, just like I did when I was younger. I've been wanting to ask her for her phone number but I have been too nervous. Thankfully today I have gained the courage.

She is still splashing in the sea, when I go up to her and say, 'hey, I have been seeing you around on this beach and honestly I think you are amazing, you are beautiful and the way you laugh makes me smile.' She laughs and says, 'awe that's so nice of you to say' with a big smile on her face. 'Can I have your number?' I ask her and she says, 'yes!' I give her my phone and she gives me hers. I put in my number and my name and she puts hers in and gives me back my phone. I looked at the contact details. Her name is Elizabeth Olsen.

This went better than expected. I would of thought she would of just brushed my off or give me a dirty look, but she didn't she actually gave me her number! I look up to say something else to her but she is already back in the sea. I smile at her but then realise that she doesn't look okay. She looks like she is going further and further out to sea. She looks helpless...

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A/N - thanks for reading this chapter. Honestly it's not my best but it's decent ig lol