Characters:
Demi: 19 years old. The main character.
Joe: Age 18. Demi's best friend. Also has a little crush on her.
Selena: Age 17. Demi's sweet best friend.
David: Age 19. Demi's brother-like best friend.
Miley: Age 18. Demi's rebel-like friend who's not afraid to speak her mind.
Romantic Interests
Drew: Age 19.
Wesley: Age 18.
Keaton: Age 16.
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*Demi & her friends finally arrive at Huntington Beach, CA. Everyone jumps out of the car relieved after traveling a little over 2 hours. Demi's best friend, Joe, pulls the key out of the car's ignition...*
Joe: *shakes his head at his friends* Yeah, alright
Miley: *sniffs the air* Now that's nice and salty
Demi: *gives her a look* You're so...weird *laughs*
Mil: Ha, shut up
*They find a place to put down all of their beach gear*
Mil: *takes off her shorts showing off her bikini bottom* Race ya'll to the waves!
Selena: *throws off her tank top* Wait up! *runs after her*
Dem: Waaaaaait *puts her bags of stuff down & peels off her dress*
David: You're seriously leaving us with all this crap?
Demi: You can figure it out, you're big boys *pats his cheek then runs off*
David: *turns his head towards Joe, raising an eyebrow* I'd rather not
Joe: Psh, don't look at me *places the cooler on the ground*
*Demi runs to catch up to her friends in the waves then gets blinded by the sun & runs into someone*
Dem: OH! God, I'm sorry
*Demi notices she ran into a male lifeguard who was in charge of the ground level of the beach. He picks up his floating device that she knocked out of his hand. He looks up at her & flips his brown short mop kind of hair*
Lifeguard: *he looks at her & smiles* It's alright. Just be more careful, alright?
Dem: CAREFUL, right *puts her thumbs up & then continues to jog to the water*
Lifeguard: *yells to her* And no running! *grins at her*
Dem: *shakes her head at him* She puts her toes right where the shallow waves come up, then sits down on the wet sand*
Mil: *runs over to her* Come on you should try and come out here
Dem: Nah I'm good
Sel: *runs over to them* Dems
Dem: I'm TANNIN'
Mil: What's with you and water?
Sel: Somethin you don't want us to know? Huh?
Dem: I just don't like to swim
*David & Joe dash past them into the water screaming like loons*
Mil: *splashes water at the guys*
