boomerang [hayes.grier]

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*6 months earlier*

-Anna's POV-

"Ugh school starts in a few weeks." My best friend, Hayes, says while we were sitting on a beach in Florida. Our family's are very close so we take a trip together every summer.

"Ew don't remind me." I said, rolling my eyes

"C'mon it's not that bad!"

"Yes it is. There's people and teachers and work and books and I just hate it." I rambled on.

"Well I don't even consider them people. They're peasants to me." Hayes said with a smile.

I started laughing with my hideously obnoxious laugh that I hated. Hayes started laughing at my laugh.

"You know it's true!" He said defensively.

"That's why I'm laughing you dingbat!" I said through my laughs.

Eventually, we were able to calm down and stop laughing. We laid back onto the sand, watching the beautiful sunset. All the sudden, I feel like someone's watching me. I turn to look at Hayes and sure enough, he's looking at me smiling

"What are you look at?" I ask him.

"Oh just your face." He responded.

"Why would you want to do that?"

"Because you're more beautiful than any sunset I could ever see." Hayes replied, obviously knowing I would blush.

The two of us had always flirted in the 8 years we had known each other, but we both knew that it was just playful flirting and we wanted it to stay that way. Some of my girl friends always insisted that he liked me as more than a friend, but I didn't believe them.

"Shut up." I said, playfully pushing him.

"You wanna go?" He laughed as he stood up.

"Let's go." I said, springing up off the ground.

We started play fighting, laughing as we punch each other on the arm, careful not to hurt the other. Fake kicks, punches, and hits were being thrown into the air along with our echoing laughter.

"What are you two doing?" Nash asked, running up to us from the beach house we had rented out for 3 weeks.

"Play fighting. The usual." Hayes sassily said. "What are you doing?" He asked.

"Apparently watching you two losers fight." Nash said.

"Excuse me," I started. "Who do you think you are calling me a loser?"

"Wanna go punk?" Nash said in a horrible tough guy accent.

"Ya. C'mon. Put your dukes up." I said trying not to burst out laughing.

Nash started throwing fake punches and so did I. I saw that Hayes was recording this. Probably vining. That loser's always on there.

"Hey Hayes!" I shouted. "Don't forget to tag me!" A song called "Graffiti" by Kat Graham popped into my head, so I started singing it. "Put your graffiti on me! Put your graffiti on me! Put your graffiti on me! Tag me! Do do do do do do do do do do tag me!" I sang, dancing and jumping around. I'm pretty sure both the boys were recording me by now but #yolo.

"That's sooooo going viral." Nash said as he posted it with the caption "So glad this trip is almost over..." and tagging me. By the time I unlocked my phone and revined it, there were already 10k people who had already revined it!

"Holy crap Nash! I knew you were famous, but not this famous!" I shouted.

"Well what did you expect? Have you ever even watched my Vines?" He asked.

"No because you're not funny in real life so why would you be on Vine?" I said flipping my hair

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" said Hayes. "You just got treated by a girl!"

"Shut it Hayes." Nash replied, looking at the ground.

"Nashy-poo! I'm kidding! You're really funny, I promise." I swore.

"I figured." He said "I funny and I know it."

"Dinners ready!" Elizabeth shouted from the kitchen.

The three of us ran up the stairs leading into the beach house and sat down at the huge dining room table. Sky and Will were already sitting at the table. Everyone sat down with the chicken we were having for dinner in the middle.

Chad held up his glass. "Cheers to the last full day here in Florida."

Everyone clinked glasses and drank. People served themselves and everything was going great. The sunset was still beautiful, I was sitting in between Hayes and Sky, we were in Florida, what else could I want?

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