Beach Days. . .

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Beach Days. . .

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Chris: *Drives to Terra's house and slides into a parking space, then walk to your door* Terra! Open up!

Terra: *runs to the door and opens it, her hair is all messy* Hi, Chris! What are you doing here?

Chris: I wanted to see if I could come over to hang out, with my best friend.'' I smile and chuckle at her hair.

Terra: *Places her hands in hair trying to fix it with a nervous smile* Let me guess, you got your phone taken away again so you couldn't call? Or did you just forget?

Chris: *smiles and looks at her* Yes, my phone got taken away.

Terra: I knew it! Come inside! Don't mind the mess. . .*Smiles, showing off her new braces*

Chris: *smiles* You got braces,

Terra: *Pierces her lips shut* You weren't supposed to see those. . .*gives another nervous smile*

Chris: *smiles and hugs her* You look good in them.

Terra: *Blushes madly* T-Thanks. . .*Hugs him back*

Chris: *pulls back* So what you want to do today, Terra?

Terra: *Yawns* Can I make a cup of coffee while we think about it?

Chris: Sure, go ahead. *sits on couch and pulls out a notebook and draws some graffiti*

Terra: Do you want a cup? * stands in front of the coffee maker*

Chris: *I look up from my notebook* No, I'm good.

Terra: Oh, Okay. *turns the coffee maker on and sits next to him* Whatcha drawing? *Tries to look at what he's drawing*

Chris: *Looks up* Nothing, just graffiti. It's bad isn't it? *shows you a writing of ROUGE with red color*

Terra: *Shock covers her face* This is your definition of bad? Are you stupid or something? It's amazing!

Chris: *smiles and hugs her* Thank you, people say its bad, and I believe them. *lets her go and turns page* Want me to make you one?

Terra: Sure! *gets up to go get her coffee* Make it pretty! *gives him a child-like smile*

Chris: *chuckles and pulls out pink, blue and black markers* Okay, pretty, just like you.

Terra: *blushes and pours the coffee into cup* I look really bad right now, my hair is all over the place. . .*adds sugar to her coffee*

Chris: *smiles* You look pretty no matter what *sketches TERRA and colors it in with pink, blue, and purple*

Terra: Stop lying. . .*blushes red and adds creamer to her coffee*

Chris: I'm not lying *shows her the notebook* What do you think?

Terra: *Looks at his notebook and smiles, her braces catching the light* It's great! *sits down next to him and sets her coffee on a coaster*

Chris: *tears page out of notebook* It's yours. *smiles at her braces*

Terra: *Takes the graffiti and admires it* Thanks, it's pretty cool. . .*looks up at him again* So, where should we go?

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