Chapter I :
As I jog on this sidewalk, my mind has wandered on it's own in different places. My earphones are plugged in my ears as I am wearing my ripped up skinny-jeans. Now, my arms are moving forward and backwards quickly. This humidity weather with the wind murmuring around me, it tries to get my attention when my bare chest is exposing. As I mumble inappropiately out loud, my body relaxes and I sigh with satisfaction and relief.
Some of these pebbles crunch under my worn out, high top, pen written All Star Converse. The bottom pit of my stomach aches, so I hold my arm against me as I then decide to slow my jogging into a fast pace walk. I'm no taller than six feet and four inches. My hair, that is medium lengthed with brown all over and blonde highlights, has hovered my eyes as I gaze down with sweat trickling down slowly on the sides of my face, because of this heat. My emerald eyes soon gazed up in front of me and made me suddenly stop, for there was body figures that caught the corner of my left eye. Slowly, I turn my head towards the figures and gasped quietly with astonishment.
The sun sets halfway ontop of the water like a heated baby blanket, making the ocean water glitter in this afternoon, but even though this scene is beautiful, the body figures was the main reason on why I froze. Eventually, I soon began to scan, finding a place to hide my lonely self. I then found a bush to hide behind. It was about two feet from me, so I rush behind it, crawling on my hands and knees, letting them brush against this sandy grass that is close to the beach.
As soon as I hid behind it with my head halfway appearing above the bush, I've been hearing my heart beat pounding in my ears, yet even over my music that I had blaring and I then turn my music down on the volume when I can now see clearly of these two teenage girls picking up of what it looks like fish in a big net, soaking in the water. Their bodies are hiding the sun's light behind them as if I wasn't suppose to see it; just like I am, is hiding, so the girls wouldn't see me.
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A Day At The Beach(on hold)
General FictionHere's a teenage boy named Jake Anderson. Parents are always difficult these days, just like his. He doesn't get along with them very much and neither does his parents get along with him. He usually works out, or just jog/fast walk to the beach with...
