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"MILA!" Vicky yells before jumping on me.

"WHAT?!" I laugh, trying not to drop the girl.

"Ben, April and I are going to the beach, wanna come?" Vicky gives me puppy dog eyes which causes me to laugh.

"Sure, but only if I get to wear my signature sparkly, pink shades," I laugh, throwing the girl to the ground.

"OW! But fine . . . even though they are soooo outdated," Vicky whispers the last part.

"I HEARD THAT YOU BIMBO!" I yell, beginning to chase Vicky around the school yard, "t=TAKE BACK WHAT YOU SAID ABOUT MY DESIGNER SHADES!"

"Designer! More like kindergartner shades!"

"KINDERGARTNER!"

I launch myself at Vicky and tackle her to the ground. I tickle her sides mercilessly, knowing that is where she is most ticklish.

"MWHAHAHA! I'VE GOT YOU, NOW SAY MY SHADES ARE LIT!" I laugh maniacally.

"I swear, every time we are outside someone gets tackled to the ground," laughs Ben as he walks towards us. 

I sit up on Vicky's stomach and look over to Ben, April and Logan who are cautiously walking towards us.

"Victoria, said my killer pink shades were outdated," I pout.

"Yeah well they are-" I begin to tickle her sides, causing her to wriggle her way out from beneath me.

"Vicky, you should know by now. Never insult the shades," April laughs before helping me off the ground.

I link arms with April before walking off to our next class.

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I sigh happily at the smell of the ocean. Vicky, Ben and Logan, who randomly decided to tag along, pile out of April's car.

"I can't wait to show off my new swimsuit to the all the beach hunks," Vicky gushes, staring out at all the guys on the beach.

"Why do you need random guys you don't know when I'm right here?" Logan smirks as he walks up beside us with a football.

"Oh please, as if you or Ben would count as hunks."

"That's what you think Vicky, but I've been working out in preparation for soccer this year. Look at my epic pecks."

"Alright hot shot, leave it for the beach. Now can you imbeciles help me and April take this stuff down to the beach?" Ben groans, trying to lift an esky with one arm whilst juggling soccer balls with the other.

"Fine, but you will see my epic pecks Vick," Logan sighs before grabbing the esky. 

We all laugh before helping out the get the supplies onto the beach. Once we got everything in what we defined a decent space for our stuff we set out to have some fun on the beach. Vicky and April went off to the change rooms to get dressed but the boys and I came in our swimwear, all they had to do was dramatically rip off their shirts like idiots. Which they did. And in which I laughed at them.

"Enjoying the show Mila?" Logan grins widely.

"As if blondey, now go have fun idiot," I chuckle, throwing a soccer ball at him and Ben.

"Feisty," Ben remarks before walking off with Logan.

I smile to myself before laying out an excessively large beach towel that I think is meant to be for two people, and setting up an umbrella to keep the sun's deadly rays from my pale skin. Shit that reminds me. I apply a fuck ton of sunscreen to protect my pure baby skin but then immediately regret it because I now look like a massive piece of bird shit.

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