Your bare feet touched the scorching hot sand and you found yourself tiptoeing to your friends, trying to get to something cold.
Your two best friends, Kim and Jenna, wait for you under a dark pink umbrella with a portable speaker, a cooler full of ice, a volleyball and a bag full of food.
"You should have just worn your flipflops and walked over here like a human being with common sense." Jenna says. You roll your eyes and drop your bag on the sand, getting under the umbrella and feeling the cool sand on your feet.
"They have volleyball nets so we are definitely playing" Kim says.
"Okay so me against you two." You say to your best friends. They look at you with smirks.
"We're so gonna beat you." Kim says. You roll your eyes and crack open a pepsi can.
"Okay, but who's on the volleyball team and won the championship? Not you, me" You gloated. They rolled their eyes and grabbed the volleyball.
"Well let's put your skills to the test." Jenna says, spinning the ball on her finger. You steal the ball from her and race over to the volleyball nets which isn't far from where you guys sat.
You went to your lucky left side while the girls went to the right side.
You juggled the ball in your hands, taunting them with your eyebrows.
"Ready?" You ask. They both nod and get into their positions.
You serve the ball and you guys begin to play a game that determined who gets bragging rights...and Kims favorite makeup palette.
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The score is now 10-8. You have 10 and they have 8. You can tell they were getting tired and you hadn't used up all of your energy just yet so you figured it would be perfect for you to use it at this moment.
They serve the ball and it goes over your head, passed the out line and you hear the ball smash into something. You close your eyes and cover your face, scared to see who it hit.
"Oh my gosh, Y/N. It hit those boys. Their drinks and stuff all fell." Kim says, giggling a little bit.
You work up some encourage and turn around. Indeed, their drinks did fall and all eyes were on you and the girls.
The three of you race over to where they were.
"Omg there are so many of them." Jenna says. You mentally count in your head.
"13 freaking boys. Holy shit. AND THEY ARE ALL HOT." Jenna semi-yells out. Kim covers her mouth so the boys wouldn't hear.
You reach where they are and some of them get up with an intimidating posture. You weren't intimidated though, one of them was smaller than you. Ha!
"Hey, sorry that's our ball. We didn't mean for it to go out of bounds. I hope we didn't ruin anything valuable." You say, grabbing the ball from the tiny one with blonde hair.
"It fine. Nothing bad happened." He says, smiling.
"Oh you guys don't speak english." Kim says, hearing his accent.
Two boys stood up and dusted the sand off their hands.
"We do but mostly Korean." A boy with light brown hair says. He looked about your age and you couldn't help but gawk over how hot he was.
"Y-yeah that's cool. A-are you guys visiting or..?" You stutter.
"Yeah, y-you know just visiting." He says, looking at his friends.
