Sabrina Carpenter imagines (gxg)

Skinny Dipping❤

yall the title ain't what it sounds like, sry 4 leading u on (NOT😈) also I'm sry the last chapter was shit but u get a meet cute now, so Yay!!!

Sabrina's pov

It was Wednesday, and it was a really nice day. The sun was shining, the waters were blue, and it was that perfect amount of warm and breezy. I walked into a coffee shop, because I was really craving a latte right now. I went up and ordered, then sat down at a table near the window. I was in a small beach town for a writing trip, so nobody really knew who I was here. I sipped on my latte and looked down at my phone. I wasn't really doing anything, just scrolling through some funny Pinterest boards. 

"Oat milk latte for Y/n?" The cashier calls, and I look up from my phone. I knew an Y/n once. She was my crush during my Disney days. She was the directors daughter and she had always drunk oat milk lattes since the day I knew her. She loved them, she said they made her feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Sadly, we parted ways when the show ended, and we haven't seen each other since. I think there's a part of me that does want to see her again, although I don't wanna admit it. 

I look at the girl walk up to the counter and grab the drink, flashing a quick smile at the barista. She's wearing baggy jeans, white converse, a vintage tee, and a baseball cap. I'm not gonna lie, she's cute. My eyes make their way up to her face, and I almost spit my latte out. It is Y/n. In the flesh. She sees me and grins, waving. "Hi!" She says, leaning against the chair on the other side of my table. "Hi! How are you?" I ask, wanting to talk to her, even though it's been so long. "I'm doing great, how about you? How's your family, how's your sister?" I smile and set my latte and phone down. "Shannon's being Shannon." I say, shaking my head as a mother would. She laughs and we chat about nonsense for a few minutes.

"Well, this was really nice, maybe we should do this on purpose some time."  I nod, and we exchange numbers, as I'll be staying here for a while. It just so happens that she lives here now, in this small beach town. It's been long enough, we don't harp on. 

She waves again and walks out of the coffee shop, walking over to a bike and cycling away. Just talking to her made me think of all the times we had together. We usually got a long, although there were sometimes when we would have arguments about stupid stuff. Those kind of arguments where nobody is actually mad, they're just trying to prove that their thing is better. Like, I remember one time we were arguing in her garage, because I had run over to their house to drop off something I had borrowed. She answered the door and we ended up hanging out, having playful arguments in her garage.

I walk out of the coffee shop too, walking back to the house I'm staying at. it's up the hill and has a beautiful view of the beach. I close the door behind me and walk up to my room, grabbing my guitar. I walk out to the balcony and sit there, letting the sea breeze wash over me. I strum a few chords and start humming some lyrics. 

We've been swimming on the edge of a cliff
I'm resistant, but going down with the ship
It'd be so nice, right? Right?
If we could take it all off and just exist
And skinny dip in water under the bridge

I liked that melody, so I jotted it down in my notebook. I kept humming those words, they somehow calmed me. It felt so raw, because it was so true. Sometimes I just wanted to forget everything, and just disappear. Of course, I never would, but those were just the thoughts that pass right through my mind. I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and pull it out reluctantly. I've been trying to stay off my phone, as this trip was supposed to be about getting away. My mood changed when I saw it was a text from Y/n, and I went straight to it.

Y/n

Hey, do you wanna grab dinner at Romeo and Juliets?

                                                             Won't that be too nostalgic?

maybe, but let's do it anyway

we won't sit at our same old table, I promise!

                           And we won't bring up the past, we'll keep it bureaucratic 

I grin, happy that now I have something to do. There was a very popular restaurant chain called Romeo and Juliets, and me and Y/n used to go there for dinner after shoots at lot. We would always get the same things, and share a desert. I wonder if anything has changed for her. We didn't say it in the few times that we talked, but I know both of us were thinking about how different we are now from those scared little kids. 

I get ready for tonight, taking a shower and pulling on a comfortable outfit. It didn't have to be fancy, as the restaurant was pretty casual. I walked down the cobble stone road down to the town, and breathed in that fresh sea air. I walked to the door and saw her standing there, smiling as she saw me. She was wearing jeans, a shirt, and an open jacket. She opened the door for me as I came closer, smiling still. "M'lady." I giggled and grabbed her had, guiding her to a table.

We eat, talk, and laugh for at least two hours, before I see the sun setting and look over at her. "Do you wanna go and watch the sunset on the beach?" I ask, and she nods. We argue who will pay for a minute before she finally lets me do it, insisting she'll buy me ice cream later. I laugh and we get up as she guides me to an ice cream shop right next to the beach. "I'll have a scoop of mint chocolate chip please. And she'll have strawberry, thanks." The lady at the counter nods politely and starts getting our ice creams ready. I look up at her. "Hey, you remembered my favorite flavor." I say, grinning at the thought. She nods, handing me mine. "Of course, how could I forget?" 

We walk down to the beach, eating our ice creams with occasional chatter and comments. It's nice how things aren't awkward between us, even after all these years. We could still get each other to laugh, blush, and go silent. I turn to her as the sun is almost down, casting a fiery glow over both of our features. "Here, you have some..." She says, wiping her thumb across my cheek, swiping away some ice cream. I blush, feeling her warm hand against my skin. She makes no move to remove it and instead looks down into my eyes. She snakes her other arm around my waist and Lena's in, making my breath hitch in my throat. 

With anyone else I would be nervous, or scared, but with her it just feels... right. Like I knew it was gonna happen someday. I lean up and brush my lips against hers, tasting the waters. My hands unknowingly go to the back of her neck and pull her closer.

We kiss, and I think I've found heaven. Our lips fit right together like puzzle pieces, and this whole thing just feels like a movie. She tastes like mint and chocolate, and It feels so amazing, I think I'm now addicted. We pull away, keeping our hand where they are and leaning our foreheads together. "Well... I knew it would happen someday." She said, breathlessly. I laughed, nodding. "Me too. Always." She pulls me closer and kisses me again, this time feeling even better. When she pulls away this time she giggles and spins me around, smiling. "I've been waiting my whole life for that, y'know." She says, making my bring my hands to her face and brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. 

"You're beautiful, you know that?" I say, looking into her beautiful Y/e/c eyes glowing in the dim light. She nods, and kisses my forehead. "So are you, Sabrina. I've never gone a day without thinking that. And, bonus, you taste like strawberries!" I giggle, knowing she would love that.

"yeah, I do. And it's all for you."

Naur, cus why was this so CUTE I'm dying. Should I make a part two called fast times? ifykyk🩵✨💌