Synopsis/plot: Mike and El are at the beach
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"Mike, stop!" El splashed him back.
They both laughed together as they walked along the shore.
"Soo.. what have you been up to lately?" Mike asked trying to start a conversation.
El shrugged, "not much, honestly. The only thing I've been really doing is drawing."
Mike smiled, "awesome."
The couple continued to walk on the beach, collecting shells, looking for sea creatures, and fooling around. The hours passed by QUICKLY so the couple decided to go back to their little picnic area and set up for dinner on the beach.
Mike took out the picnic basket for a look "Okay.. so, the only thing we really have is... fruit and chips."
El bursted out laughing, "That's sooooo romantic Mike."
Mike pulled out a straight face, "I am not satisfied by your sarcasm."
He was being sarcastic too.
Eleven smiled, "Okay, love. Let's just eat!"
The freckled boy loved when his girlfriend called him "love," it made him feel like he was the main character of a movie, or as if he was special.
The couple ate all the food left over in the picnic basket, after they ate they just laid down on the Turkish towel and chitchatted for a bit.
"Did you know Cheetos aren't made of real cheese?" El asked.
Mike chuckled, "I've known that since 4th grade."
"Oh." She giggled
The freckled boy suddenly remembered how far they've come in their relationship, El used to just be a stranger that he had found in the woods who was cold, and hungry. But that girl changed his life, and will continue to forever.
Eleven sat up, "Can we walk on the beach again?"
Mike nodded, "mhm."
They held hands on beach as they walked around watching the sunset and clouds come in to start the night, it was gorgeous. Mixes of pinks and purples and blues formed together to create such a glorious view. How can nature be so bad and beautiful at the same time?
"It's really pretty." She spoke.
The freckled boy nodded, "yeah, pretty."
"So, we've been walking for a while and we're the only ones here so.. what do you wanna do?" She asked.
Mike smirked, "not sure.. any ideas?"
"We can build sandcastles!" El shouted
"Yes!" Mike replied.
They locked hands and ran back to their picnic area to start a sandcastle, but the problem was that they had nothing to start off the build with except for a picnic basket.. instead of using the picnic basket they sculpted wet sand into a weird ball shape and made a sand snowman!
El giggled, "this is fun."
Mike nodded, "yeah, I agree."
They both smiled at each other as they listened to sound of the waves and built sandcastles.
