My eyes are closed as I let the faint breeze of the wind brush through the open-screened window as I lay on the black leather couch. I remember taking naps here because of the calm breeze that spilled over me. I feel a chilled upside-down nose press up against my tilted forehead. I open my eyes to see another pair's sight pouring into mine. Judging by the curls encasing our vision towards one another, I guess perfectly that it was Harry.
I smile instantly.
"Hi Harry." I say.
"Hello, love." He says. "What are you up to?" Harry's eyes pull away from mine. Harry walks around and encourages my legs to move for him to sit down. I sit up and swing them off the couch.
"Just relaxing." I say with a shrug. "Do you plan on doing anything today?"
"I'm not sure yet. I didn't know if anybody wanted to go down to the beach and surf." Harry says making my heart flutter with excitement.
"We should go!" I raise my voice from my sudden burst of joy. Harry smiles at me widely.
"Okay, I'll go tell the others."
"I'll go get changed!" I say standing up.
"Dana, I don't know if we're leaving right away." Harry points out.
"I don't care." I say giggling a little. Harry chuckles and leaves the room as I run up the stairs to my bedroom.
The light is off as I enter the abandoned room and locked the door behind me. It was quiet which brought me calmness. The light from the outside past through the partly-closed curtains.
I strolled over to my bureau which was comfortably stuffed with my belongings. I pulled out the draw of my swimwear and goggles and snatched my favorite bikini. The color of the bikini was light blue with a white flowery design on the left side of the top and bottom portions of the swimsuit. My mother gave it to me when I was fourteen years old and it's been with me ever since.
My head snapped over back to the door just to make sure it was locked before I began to undress.
I stepped in front of the full-length mirror that was placed next to the door. From where you stand in the doorway, the wall cuts off all sight of my bed. The way my room has been built, it's shaped like an "L". I take a minute to admire my body in this beautiful bikini. This swimwear compliments my frame very well. The top bra cups my breasts perfectly unlike most bras. My left hand traces from the top left of the bikini, to the bottom. The entire time I'm tracing the design that is only stitched on the left side of the swimsuit. I especially admire the white flowery design that is ignited by the comfortable light blue. It's what makes it more unique. In ways, I'd much rather wear this bikini instead of the traditional undergarments. I looked down and twisted my leg to get a better view of my hipbone.
My hips are one of my favorite physical features of my body. I'm not even sure why though.
I redressed myself and jogged back downstairs.
It turns out that everyone wanted to go to the beach as soon as Harry mentioned it. Harry told us that our neighbor is lending us one of their Jeeps because they already have a few cars from the amount of teenagers that can drive in their family. I felt very grateful for such the convenience. In the shed in the back yard there are preciously stacked surfboards waiting for us to grab. As soon as I got my hands on it, I lifted up my surfboard and swung it under my armpit. Personally, I think it had the most beautiful design on it. Just like my bikini, it had a flowery appeal to it. It was drenched in the color of bright red with the white flowers acting very vibrant. It was such an eye catcher.
Harry decided to drive the Jeep as all of the boys sat in the cushioned seats. I had offered to sit in the back with the surfboards. It was partially an unpleasant ride but I loved it. I kept wanting to touch my fingers against the very healthy green thick leaves of the trees that we quickly passed by.
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