(Song: Santa Monica Dream - Angus & Julia Stone)
It was a windy day. She laughed, and I laughed along with her. She fell into the sand, I tumbled down next to her.
We were happy.
For just that moment, we were happy.
When we slugged back to the house, we walked. Our bare, wet feet slapped against the asphalt, and mine followed. Her wet hair tried to blow in the wind, and she laughed.
I laughed.
When we came to the house, music was playing. I pushed open the creaky front door and she traipsed in, dropping her towel onto the ground. I did the same.
She walked out the back door into the yard, into the barbecue her family had set up. I said hello to everyone, and they did the same.
We all repeated one another.
We laughed. Told stories. All repeating each other, one by one.
And I was happy.
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a bunch of one shots <3
Short Storyjust a bunch of little one shots i wrote probably in the middle of the night! i hope you enjoy them, and i am 100% open to requests (just not anything dirty please because that's just kinda bleh) and i know wayyyy too many fandoms, so that's an opti...
