I woke up to the sound of birds. I opened my eyes to see we were still on the beach. I looked over and Matt and Milla were still asleep. Hayes was on his phone. "Morning." I said. He looked up from his phone and put it away. "Mornin'" he greeted. I got up and walked around a bit. He ran over and jumped on my back. I laughed, but held onto him.
"What are you doing, exactly?" I asked, still laughing. "Uh. having fun." He said in a DUH tone. I held onto him tight as I ran around the beach. He was screaming and laughing it was so funny. I set him down and walked back over to the awakening weirdos. They sat up and got up. I went over to my phone and texted my mom I was going to be at Milla's the rest of the weekend.
We were all on our phones. "You guys are so boring. Let's go into the water!" I suggested. They looked at me like I was crazy. Well, except Milla. We had always brought our swimsuits everywhere. They slowly cracked a smile and nodded, standing up.
Milla and I went to the bathrooms and changed. We walked out and stopped dead in our tracks as we saw the boys in their khaki shorts and no shirt. We walked over like their bodies were not tan and toned and amazing. Which they actually were.
AN HOUR LATER...
We were currently swimming around and splashing each other. "Let's have a chicken fight!!" Hayes suggested. "YAASSSS" Me and Milla exclaimed. We all laughed at our stupid comment. I got on Matt's shoulders and Milla on Hayes'. We started. I pushed Milla with all my force which only tipped her. She pushed me back and Matt stumbled back but regained his balanced. I went to her weak spot. Tickling her sides. I started tickling her and she laughed loudly with an unpleasant laugh. They started wobbling and I gave them a final push and they fell like Jenga blocks.
I hopped off of Matt as Milla and Hayes came out of the water. We all laughed and Hayes jumped onto my back, once again. "What's with you and my back?" I laughed. He shrugged. "You do hold Milla on your shoulders in cheerleading, right?" He asked. "Well yea but still." We laughed as I held on tight to him and dunked. He swam up and laughed. "Not fair!" He exclaimed pouting like a 5 year old. We laughed getting out of the water.
