Surf.

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A little sand between your toes will take away your woes is what I always say. And its completely true.

There's nothing better then wiggling your toes through warm, white sand. Except one thing.

Surfing.

I've practically spent my whole life in the water. Every morning I go for a quick run, and then head for the shore for a morning session of surfing. I come from one of those cliché surfer families where everyone surfs.

Surf. Surf. Surf.

My mom was the golden beach babe and my dad was the lucky blonde haired, blue eyed man to catch my mothers eye. A few years later, they had my older brother, Will. He's the cliché hot surfer boy who gets all the girls. I rarely have any friends because my past ones have only used me for my brothers. Speaking of brothers, I have another one. My twin, who's older by 3 minutes, name is Liam. He surfs, but not hardcore like my brother and I. Together were like a surfing trio. And then there's my little brother, Ben, who sails.

I've always loved hanging with my brothers, but there's nothing like having a juicy conversation about the hottest boy at school with your BFF. But, I don't have that because of my older brothers.

Stupid older brothers with their freakishly good looks.

But, this summer I might just get that "BFF". And maybe even some... Romance?

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-gtg_sleep