•Her POV•
"Okay I have my sunglasses, tanning oil, sunscreen, towel...what am I missing?" Bella thought to herself before searching through her dresser drawers looking, most likely, for nothing. "Forget it Bells, if you really need it you would've remembered." "Wait, should I take extra clothes? I mean we are going to the beach all day." So she started packing an extra pair of high wasted shorts and a shirt to match into her bag. "I'm ready." Bella said to her dad, Michael who was sitting at their dining room table waiting. "Do you have everything?" Michael asked. "I am about 95.5% positive that I have everything, you put the cooler in the car right?" "Yes" Michael answered. "Okay, lets hit the beach padre!!" and they got in their car, Bella turned up the radio as loud as it could go because it was playing 'Leave the night on' by Sam Hunt, and they were off.
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Beach Daze
Teen FictionJust a beach, a girl, a boy, and a football that started it all.
