Smoke Rings and an Ollie ||| ASpooon Repost/Continuation

32.

scott had since left his and jimmy's room to find lizzie making breakfast. she was mumbling to herself, as she made scrambled eggs. "dang pan reminds me of the eyes" she murmured, just loud enough for scott to hear.

"liz?"

"oh, hi scott!"

"what eyes were you talking about?"

"i'm talking about a, erm, a dream." she sighed, though her eyes glittered with longing. "anyways, i've made eggs and bacon's in the microwave. joel's gone out to get sunscreen since we all forgot it. he's also getting sand castle materials."

jimmy then entered the kitchen, rubbing his eyes. "sand castle materials? can we dig a hole?"

"sure, jim."

scott smiled and went and sat at the counter-table thing. lizzie set out four plates at each seat, before speaking again. "once we eat, we were planning on heading down to the beach. high tide is around noon so we want to ease out on the boogie boards before the waves get worse.

"boogie boards? we have them here?"

"mhm. joel found them, and a few pairs of googles, in the laundry closet. there's even one for someone my size! turns out before mikey wasn't able to touch the water, he needed a large board."

"oh wow."

"mhm!" lizzie hummed, her smile widening.

and so the group dug into their meal, and as they were about finished, joel entered the condo. he held two bags from sunsations, both being sunsations reusable bags.

"i got the sand stuff and two spray bottles of sunscreen. and yes liz, i got the glue-stick looking sunscreen too."

"thank you, joel. now go change into your swimsuit jimmy, since you're done. whoever finishes eating next will change next and so on."

jimmy nodded and got out of his seat and towards his and scott's room. next finished was joel because he ate too fast. then lizzie, and finally scott.

they were each in their suits before they went to the laundry room and picked out a boogie board and goggles.

"let's get going!" jimmy shouted, clearly too excited for the beach.

the blonde rushed out of the condo, and towards the elevator.

"oh my goodness, jimmy you have too much energy, you should go down the steps. scott you too, you're jogging in place." lizzie said with a sigh, watching as the two moved towards the stairs. she and joel both went to the elevators and pressed the button to call one.

the two started down the steps, and jimmy fished in his pocket for something

"don't tell me you brought the cigarettes."

"i know i promised you, but it's hard."

"jims, i know, but why don't you try leaving them here at the condo for now, alright?"

"alright." jimmy sighed and went back into the condo before returning to scott after a few moments.

they walked down the steps, getting past the ninth floor before jimmy spoke again. "did you bring your guitar with you?"

"yeah? i can play it later tonight."

"bring it to the beach! you can sing for us!"

"are you sure? it's in the car so i'll grab it once we're down there."

"alright!"

the two made it down to the second floor before they [author here, too lasy to write anything in detail lmao] started making out. [idk. this is probs the only time this'll happen, its just rlly late rn]

lizzie eventually got impatient, walked up the stairs until she found them, and audibly sighed. "you two, get your asses down here. it's time to go down to the beach."

she grabbed their discarded boogie boards, and slapped scott. she then went back downstairs, and to joel.

scott and jimmy seperated, with scott's cheek red where lizzie slapped him. it was quite obvious that later on it was going to bruise.

once they got to the bottom, lizzie was still pissed.

"before we go to the beach, i need to grab my guitar from the car." scott said, starting towards the car

"fine!" lizzie called after him, before she turned to berate jimmy.

//next chap is yet again outside of the journal\\