I watched the fly land on my leg, i raised my hand slowly then swatted the fly away, with a whisk of my hand. I turned my attention back to the water, the waves overlapping each other racing to the shore. I wriggled my toes deeper into the golden sand.
This was the life, sitting on the beach with my best friend while the sun is tanning our white legs. "Swim time?" my friend (Dani) asked turning to me "thought you'd never ask" I smirked.
We raced to the water, and stood up on our tippy toes as the cold water came to our senses