Chapter 2: We Meet Again

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Short and Late Chapter!

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Chapter 2: We Meet Again

It was four pm, meaning the start of my brothers shift. I gave him the keys to the cash register and walked back the our small ranch house. It was small, more conforting than a mansion would be. Not that we could afford one but, I didn't mind it. It was only a five minute walk from the store and I walked on the beach to get there.

I took my flip flops off and felt the warm sand come up between my toes. There wasn't very many people on the beach, a couple young boys trying to surf and a mother taking her daughter in the water. I watched her and thought about being a parent. I knew I wanted a kid when I was older, maybe one or two.

I broke out of my day dream when a hand was on my shoulder. I whipped around to see who it was.

"Beth, you scared me!"

She giggled as we walked together to my house.

We sat on my porch step waiting for something exciting to happen. Besides the occasional litter floating around by the shore, I don't know what we were expecting.

"I'm bored," Beth complained, sitting up from the step she was on.

"Me too."

"Someone scheduled for a surfing lesson at seven tonight."

"For you or me?"

"You," She said, disappointed.

"Boy or girl?"

"Boy,"

"Oh," I said quitetly, getting excited.

"What do you want to do now?" She asked and I looked at my watch, it was only four.

"Wanna go see a movie?" I asked, talking about the cinnima down the road. It only showed two movies and we had seen them both but, there wasn't anything better to do.

"Sure."

I texted my dad and told him and he said it would be alright. We walked to the movie theater and waited for the next movie to start.

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It was 6:30pm and we had gotten home from the theater. Beth went back to her house to eat dinner and I walked to my room the get a bikini on. I grabbed the first one I could find and slipped it on. It was triangle shaped with pink cheetah print and the bottoms were black. I walked to the mirror and watched myself as I fishtailed my hair to the side.

I grabbed my flip flops and a towel and walked out the door, locking it behind me. I walked down the beach and now there was a couple more people out. It was a getting a little dark and I could see the moon. When I got to the spot I usually surf I saw a guy looking around and I tapped his shoulder. "Are you getting surfing lessons?"

He turned around and his face looked so familiar. "Hey Miley! And yes I am, do you know where the instructor is?"

"Actually, I am."

He laughed, looking me up and down. "Oh really?"

"Wouldn't lie."

He picked up his board and took off his shirt, "Let's get started."

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sorry its late and short.

long chapter in the future.

Happy St. Pattys day.

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~S

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