"Ready?"
Reagan came up next too me
We had all taken our place around the campsite , Kyle and Cameron walked the opposite way to go night fishing, and Georgia wanted to read by the fire.
She tugged lightly on my hand as she pulled me down the clear path, I felt like one of those kids from the movies where there heart is on fire and the moon is on there side. We stopped near a break in the trees where a dock went out about twelve feet into the water. I watched her smile at me wildly as she raced up the wooden structure, the moon placed her silhouette on the water perfectly as I chased after her. We both stopped as we caught our breath, I laughed and began sliding off my converses and socks, Reagan pulled her vans off and slid down her jeans and pulled off her shirt. I stared in amazement at her body while I froze standing up. I swear she blushed, I know I had.
I shook myself out of my daze and slid out of my clothes standing in just my underwear and bra, sure I felt exposed but Reagan took my hand again and smiled.
"Ready?"
I stared at the dark water as the crickets chirped around us, there chirps singing in my ears and the bullfrogs croaking along the bank of the lake. I nodded and jumped in next to her, the warm water felt cool against my skin as I sank below the surface, i swam back up and wiped my eyes trying to search for Reagan who was already smiling back at me.
"This feels wonderful"
I stared over at her, I could see the glow in her eyes as the moon shown down onto the water.
"It's perfect"
I kicked my feet keeping myself afloat as I swam back towards the dock were my feet could touch the bottom of the lake.
"Where do you see yourself in three years?"
Reagan suddenly asked.
"Living, hopefully with somebody, maybe have a couple more pieces painted"
I smiled, thinking of what I'd look like, what I'd paint, and if id ever get tired of taking a limo an learn how to actually drive.
"What about you?"
"College, I took off this semester for Georgia, but I'm going next semester, but in three years I see me publishing my book, or having it already published"
"I told you, an aspiring author stands before me"
Reagan splashed around in the water
"Maybe.."
"No, swimming before me, my correction"
She smiled wide and swam closer to me. I wanted to kiss her, I wanted to smile into her lips to show her how happy she made me, I wanted to lick my lips to show her that her taste drove me crazy and I'd lean in just too kiss her again.
I felt her hand find mine under the water and she led me farther out.
"Race you"
"To were?"
I giggled.
"Five foot out"
"I'll win"
I smiled.
We stared at each other an she quickly said go and we were both swimming towards the finish line, I kicked my feet and moved my arms swimming quickly, I heard her splashing next to me and soon we were both idling as we caught our breath.
"Who won?"
"Me"
She laughed
I shook my head and shouted 'ready set go' an swam quickly back to the dock, I heard her swimming behind me as I reached the wooden structure and climbed up.
Soon her head popped over the ladder and water beaded down her body as she shouted at me
"No fair!"
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Art Girls (Lesbian Story)
Teen FictionArt girls. Who can take this world and put depth to a feeling, who can take a moment and forever put it on a canvas. Katie Copeland, a daughter and a triplet of two other sisters, Leah and Cameron. With the whole world within reach there family fail...
