Snowflakes at the beach

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Nick POV
I unpack my luggage and put on a pair of swimming shorts and grab my towel and flip flops. I walk out of the hotel and I start moving towards the beach. It's right in front of the hotel, literally across the street. I spot a group of girls huddled next to a palm tree, probably around 17 years old. They look towards my way and immediately rehuddle, giggling and throwing me smiles. I scrutinize each one as I return the smile. There are two blondes, a straight dark haired, and a brunette. One of the blondes is tall and the other is average height. The dark haired one is carrying a backpack and holding a Starbucks cup in her hand. The brunettes cute, has a nice butt. I laugh at the thought of that and continue on the sandy pathway to the ocean. I fold out my red towel. I lay down, chest facing upwards and close my eyes.
Isabella POV
So I completely aced that quiz. I go through the whole day giving the answers to the people in different periods. I'm known as the bookworm of my group, always studying in lunch and doing extra credit. Anyway, the schools A.C. system is busted and everyone is sweating like a drug dealer under interrogation. I'm dying of heat and it's already hot outside, which makes it even worse. The rest of the day, students were whining of either the heat, bad grades or breakups. As soon as the bell sounded for lunch, I quickly made my way to our lunch area under the trees. I see Remie.
"Heyy Isa, what's up?" she says in a playful tone.
"Nothing much, it's just so frickin hot"
"Like Grayson Dolan???.." she asks.
"But of course..." I reply.
Remie is one of my best friends and she absolutely adores Grayson Dolan.
The rest of the group gets here, Christina, Michelle, Nicole, Julissa, Jenny and Jessica. I don't know what I would've done without them honestly. Tomorrow is the last day of our senior year together, which means yes, college. We have to put our big girl pants on and frankly, that scares me a little. Ok, a lot.
Nick POV
My eyes are closed but I can feel the sun rays hit my eyeballs, burning them to ashes. There is a heat forcefield surrounding my body, radiating against my skin. I check my phone again to see how hot it is and its 110 degrees. Great, I think to myself, I'll be a puddle by the time I leave. I try to stay a little longer in the sand but I just have to get up and go in the ocean. I take a dip inside, swim a little out and back, and walk back to my towel. As I walk back, my abs tense while I move my feet. The water trickles down my body. It evaporates as I make my way to the towel and the salt is the only thing left behind.
It's too hot for the beach right now. I think of different places of where it's cold in Miami but you see that's kinda hard.... I scan the beach to the left and to the right of me. I spot a sky blue towel on my far right with white snowflakes on it.
That gave me an instant idea.
Isabella POV
The bell rings at 2:20 and I run out of my government class. I rush to my car and turn on the ac. It helps, barely. I take out my change of clothes for skating from the back seat and place it on the passenger seat. Oh by the way, if I hadn't mentioned it already, I'm a figure skater, been skating for about 5 years now. The goal is to compete in Junior Grand Prixs next year for Romania, where I was born.
I back out of the parking space and drive towards the rink.

Should I? -Nick RobinsonDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora