Why Don't You Just Kiss Me Then.

Adventure Adventure?

Adventureee. . .

The next morning I was awoken by my bed having a heart attack. My eyes snapped open as my bed bounced beneath me, almost throwing me off the edge of it. I almost screamed, but my mouth was covered by a hand. A hand that was attached to a smiling Thomas. I roll my eyes and immediately slap his hand away. He's standing on my bed, and bounces some more for good measure. Then he takes a finale jump to land next to me, grinning. "I hate you." I say in my sleepy morning voice. "Love you too. Come on, Duke!" The dog jumps up and immediately plops down as Thomas turns on the TV. I prop myself up on my elbows. So what to do on our first official day of summer?" I ask, thoughts immediately popping into my head. "I vote the beach." He says, turning his attention away from flipping through channels to focus on me. I scrunch up my face. "I think we should have an adventure. You know, explore the new territory a little." "Aw, come on Bel. Your no fun."
"What? I am so fun. How are adventures not fun?"
He shrugs and gets under the covers of my bed. "I feel like when it's our first day at the beach, we should go to the beach."
"Noo. Adventure."
"Beach."
"Adventure."
"Beach."
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"Beach."
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"Beach."
"Adventure."
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"Beach."
I moan loudly in frustration and punch the sheets. "Dang it." I mumble, noticing the goofy smile spread across Thomas's face. "Yes!" He says, fist pumping the air. "Now get out. I need to get ready if we're going to the beach. And so do you." Thomas sighs, eyebrows drawing together. "You're banning me from the TV again?" He whines. "Yup. Leave." I smile and get out of bed, waking to the bathroom. This was gonna be a long day.

Woot. Did you guys ever know how stressful copying and pasting is???