Sitting at the beach

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Stacii the candlestick. There she was. And she was beautiful. Micah walked over to her with his best walk that wasn't the prettiest to begin with, but we can't all be perfect. He looked at her, flipping his hair off his face.

"Do you come here more often?" Micah asked.

Stacii looked confused. "To the ladies washroom?"

"Exactly- OH SHOOT."

Micah ran out of the toilet. Embarrassed. His face flushed like a toilet. As red as a tomato.

He left the bar and decided to lay down at the beach. Micah loved the beach.

Stacii left the toilet confused. "Watt was that?". No matter how weird she found it to meet a man in the ladies washroom, she could't deny that he was cute af. She looked around the bar and couldn't find him. "He must have left..."

Stacii was sad. That might have been the love of her life. Love... Such a beautiful thing. Not everybody knows about love if you know what I mean. She walked to the beach because it usually calmed her down. And suddenly there he was... Micah.

Yeah, she knew his name suddenly. It's a candlestick thing, you won't get it.

She walked up to Micah. "Is that seat beside you taken?"

Micah looked at her, surprised but still very happy. He nodded. Just like the people from Wattpad did when they decided to take down all of our stories.

Love is in the air once again. Wattpad would't know what that is. The 'Watt' in 'Wattpad' is the question they asked us when we asked for our stories to be given back to us. Just that they never even asked us. We wish they did. But they didn't even answer in the first place.

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