Chapter 19

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I walk down to the kitchen.

I see Doug in Red khaki's and a red polo shirt.

He's got sunglasses and sunblock on his nose.

"Good morning?"

"Wanna go to the beach today?"

"Sure..."

He tosses me a (f/c) towel.

It's a nice color... I guess...

I walk back to our room and see a (f/c) swim suit.

I change into it after admiring it for several minutes.

I throw on a summer dress and grab a beach towel from Doug's bed. It was (s/f/c).

I honestly don't mind, but I wonder who all is coming with us to the pool.

Wait- I can't swim!

I can't swim...

Please tell me swimming isn't that hard!

I walk out and I am immediately tossed a pair of sunglasses and sunblock.

I apply the sunblock and place the glasses perfectly on my face covering my delicate, yet harsh, (e/c) eyes.

We walk down to the hoitspring!? I thought this was a pool!

"It's a forest pool, (f/n)... It's like a jacoozi."

"Okay. So, is anyone joining us?"

"A few friends in a whole couple minutes..." He smirks.

"Carlos and Evie?"

"How'd you know!?"

"Uh..." I point in the direction of Evie and Carlos.

"Oh." Doug blushes a bit.

They approach and put their towels down.

"Hey, guys!" Evie says excitedly with a sparkle in her eyes.

"Hey, Evie, Carlos!" Carlos kisses my cheek and hops in sitting next to me.

If it were up to me, I would make guys wear swimshirts when swimming... Just because I can.

We sit in the hot spring the warmth feeling amazing on this chilly afternoon.

I wonder how all the others are doing... Especially Audrey because her parents neglect her.

I sit in thought.

"Hello? (f/n), are you in there?" Carlo asks waving his hand in front of my face.

"What?" I glare playfully.

"You were off in space for, like, five minutes. Penny for your thoughts?"

"No, I'll sell them for a dolllar." I smirk...

"Whatever." 

"So, what are you guys looking forward to most about summer?" Doug asks us.

"Uh, I don't know actually..."

"I can't wait to go surfing at the beach!"

"Go figure."

"What?" He asks with a child- like pout.

I laugh.

"It's nothing." I tell him.

"Tell me."

"No."

"Why?"

"Because it's nothing."

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