Curly Hair and Skinny Jeans

Chapter 12- Our Beach Day

We drove for about 10 or 15 minutes before we arrived at the Seaside boardwalk. There weren't too many people out, it was a Friday which meant school for some kids and it was  2o'clockish which wasn't really prime beachtime in October. I parked the convertable in a front parking space and Harry helped me put the black roof back in place. Harry still had his glasses on incase someone happened to see (But his hair would definately give him away) and he was looking down at his phone. I flipped my hair tot the right side of my shoulder and grabbed my purse and a towel.

"Ready ?" Harry held out is arm like a gentleman and I put my arm through his so our arms were hooked,

"I'm ready if you are." I smiled and we walked up the crappy wodden stairs to the boardwalk. It might have been October, but it was surprisingly warm, the sun was still up so maybe that's where the nice warm breezes came from. There was a bit of a problem though.

There were alot of people here.

My arm was still hooked with Harry's and we continued to walk down to the beach. There was no one there collecting money for wristbands because it wasn't reallly the season to be on the beach. We continued onto the sane and we both let go of our arms and took off out shoes and walked barefoot. The sand was cool and the breeze from the water was cool. We continued on the sand and dropped our stuff in a pile near the water. I laid out my big towel and I sat down on it. Harry swas standing above me holding out his hand with his palm facing upwards. I looked at him and he was smiling down at me. I held his hand and he pulled me upwards from my sitting position. I heard a click, and a few more after...did i step on something ? I looked around and there were a few people with cameras around us.

"Should we go ?" I asked worried that something like this might be bad, the pictures and all I mean.

"Let's not let them ruin our day, let them take pictures." I looked at him and smiled. We walked down towards the water line where the breeze started becoming colder. He put his feet in the water and jumped back, I did the same when the chilling water reached my toes. That's when Harry went into the water more and splashed me.

This war was on.

I made a gasping sound as the chilling water splashed my face a shirt. I went into the water across from him and splased back, I could feel the cold water on my ankles but I couldn't feel it at the moment, I was to busy focusing on getting Harry back. I splased him and the water hit his shorts and the bottom of his shirt. He smiled deviously and I smiled victoriously at him. He cupped his hands and dumped water on my head, so I would do the same. I had to get close, so I cupped the water and walked up to him while he was to busy laughing. I lifted my hands above his head and was ready to release the water when he grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. The water in my hand shifted and it dumped on both of us. We laughed and i shrugged my shoulders.

"Whoopse." I smiled and giggled alittle.

"Now we're both wet." Harry smiled down at me looking at my eyes. I looked up at him and smiled. He leaned closer and I lifted my head while slowly closing my eyes. He started to close his and that's when our lips met. My feet were getting cold now, but inside I was warm, everything lit up inside me and I felt the fireworks again. I could hear the cameras clicking, but I didn't care, I would invite Skylar over tonight and explain everything. Harry and I had a last little kiss at the end and He looked at me and smiled revealing his two dimples. I looked at him for a second and played with his curls until he noticed something.

"Cameron, are you cold, you have goosebumps." He rubbed my arms to help warm me up.

"Yea, maybe we should get out of the water." I laughed and we made our way out of the water. When we got over to the towel and our stuff Harry took off his wet shirt and I almost died...perfection. Mwah ! He fluffled up his hair and checked his phone, the light brightened his face and he smiled as he tapped the touchscreen a few times. I took off my soaked flowey shirt and put my hair into a messy bun before the salt water made the brown strands get gross and coarse. Harry just stopped and looked at me, he looked me over from head to toe checking me out. I just smiled at him and went into the bag of our stuff we packed. I was cold so I sat on the towel and took out my phone, no new messages. Harry sat down besides me and put his arm around me. For not having a shirt on he was pretty warm. He went into the bag and he pulled out a simple black sweatshirt and handed it to me.