*Michelle's POV*
It was the weekend and it was an unusually warm temperature in September. Because of this, my parents wanted to spend the Saturday on the beach.
I got changed into my swimsuit and put on my sunscreen as it was also quite sunny on a day like this. My parents grabbed the other essentials and we walked to the beach.
When we got there, the wind was slightly blowing. My parents set up the umbrella and chairs and laid back. Meanwhile, I ran to the ocean.
It was starting to get way too sunny for me so I went onto the hot sand again and grabbed my sunglasses. As I was grabbing them, I got reminded that Erik skinny dipped here and I didn't really want to swim in that.
"You're not going back in sweetheart?" my mum asked.
"Nah, you can if you want to," I suggested.
"Well then, why don't you go, Mike?" she asked.
"Don't you wanna go too?" my dad asked.
"Nah, I don't want to get this swimsuit wet," she said.
I chuckled slightly.
"What's the point of you putting that on, then?" he asked.
"I'm not going to sunbathe in my clothes, am I?" she joked.
My dad gave me a sign to shush so I did. He grabbed my mum and she started screaming.
"Mike! Put me down!" she screamed.
My dad laughed and ran into the ocean with her. He dropped her in and she started shouting.
My dad was about to laugh but noticed that my mum was in pain. I ran over to them to see what was going on.
"Ugh, honestly, do people not know how to put litter in the bin?" my mum scoffed, she had stepped on a glass bottle.
"I don't know, Michelle help us pick all these bottles up," my dad said.
I helped them pick the bottles up and we threw them in the bin.
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The Bottles
Teen Fiction"Be careful with what you do." What would you do if you found a message in a bottle? A group of friends play Truth or Dare which leads them to a very unexpected turn of events. TW: Underage drinking, mention of being naked, cursing, bullying, mentio...
