Chapter 3

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Dylan's pov

I was on my way to go get Spencer when Tyler walked in, " hey dude what's up? Hey, wait a second. Where are you going?" A smirked crossed his face. I laughed, " I'm going to pick up Spencer were going to get breakfast and then go to the beach and just talk. The private beach. We both hate public ones." Tyler looked surprised. " okay we'll have fun. And don't mess it up." " where just friends." I chuckled and walked out the door. I got out my phone and texted Spencer her address. She quickly replied and I was on my way.

Spencer's pov

Dylan texted me that he was on his way. I quickly threw on a cover up and put my towel in my bag and just waited. Dylan texted me 15 minutes later saying he was outside. I grabbed my bag. " BYE MOM I LOVE YOU!" I yelled and walked outside. I walked out to the funniest thing I've ever seen. Dylan was dancing and rocking out to smiths and I think I literally died. I opened the car door. " you having fun there. Sorry I interrupted." I went into a laughing fit and Dylan laughed along with me. " you weren't suppose to see that okay. I was just having fun it's not a crime." He said. " I never said it" was I replied.

We arrived at the beach at 7:45. The whole car ride we talked about stuff we hate. It was nice we laughed and cringed. We had set up our chairs and we just had a cooler in between us filled with dr.peppers. We were sharing a bag of Cheetos. " hey want to see me do a cartwheel?" Dylan said interrupting the silence.

"Sure, do your worst." I chanted as he began to run. His hands landed in the sand body all the way up and landing ever so gracefully. He smiled goofily as I walked over clapping. " you were suppose to be good" I said smiling. " and why is that?" He asked. " because I can't do a cartwheel? " i said pouting. " kcome on it can't be that bad." He replied. He didn't know how bad a cartwheel apparently. " oh it's bad" I said laughing. "Do a cartwheel I wanna see." He said. " in front of everyone?" I asked kind of nervous, playing with my fingers in a way I think he thought was cute.

He just crossed his arms and smirked nodding his head. Ugh I'm so screwed. I walked over to the spot were he started. I took a deep breath and started to run. My hands hit the sand, I got up half way then fell. Laying in the sand laughing too damn hard. "See what I meant. I've never been able to do a cart wheel." I said still laughing. By this point Dylan had dr. Pepper all over the sand and couldn't stop laughing. " okay. Okay, I'll have you cartwheeling all over the beach by sunset. " he said as he stopped laughing. So we skipped lunch and practiced all day.

Laughing making giant fools of ourselves. Thank god Dylan has taken us to a private beach. It was about 6:30 and Dylan had went to get a pizza. I kept practicing. I had been able to get my full body up in the air straight I just couldn't stick the landing. Somehow my feet would be on the ground by the time I needed them to. I practiced again. Taking off at a running start again. My body curving, hands hitting the ground. Body turning at the right time feet hitting the ground and me landing straight up. I just stood there. Both arms out and hands up . Feet straight. I started to laugh and slowly put my hands down. I just laughed and started spinning. Sleeping at last by Jupiter was playing.

Dylan's pov

I had walked onto the beach with a large pizza in my hand however at distance that Spencer couldn't see me. I saw her taking at a running start and land upright with arms both out . I chuckled to myself. About time she was able to do a cartwheel. A really nice light song was playing in the speaker and she stated spinning around the beach.

Arms out head up and laughing. I set the pizza down on my chair and caught her just in time when she fell. " so how was your first cartwheel? " I asked laughing while doing so. " got all giddy and replied " it was so cool!" We sat down on a towel and started eating pizza while drinking dr.pepper. We started at a conversation about what it will be like in Boston.

It was dark out and we were in the car dancing, laughing, and yelling really loud to P!atd. I pulled up to her house. "This was amazing Dylan" she said smiling loopsided. Like I usually do. " yeah but the night shouldn't end like this." I said gently. I leaned in and put my hand right under her cheek. She broke it by smiling into the kiss and pulled away. She grabbed her stuff and halfway out of the car she grabbed me and kissed my roughly this time. Then breaking away and walking up to her door she turned around and said "That was nice. I'll text you O'Brien." She smiled and walked inside. I just smirked and drove off.

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Hoped you enjoyed it. Sorry I've been busy lately.
~Mia🦁😉

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