The beach

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We were at the beach with my grandparents. As I got out of the water I saw some white kid getting super toasted and crispy. I sat down on my beach chair and wrapped a towel around myself.
" that kid between put on some sunscreen" my grandpa said
" ya he's gonna get sun disease" I said totally thinking about this kid sam who my friends call reflective tape, now that kid is white. As I watched this kid get destroyed by the UV rays of the sun I though also about miss burr. I hate her. It was drifting into 5:00 when my grandpa said
" let's head back to the beach house, we can get into the pool"
" wait" my grandma said
" I have to do one thing!"
As I see my grandma slowly come toward me I know what is going to happen. I get behind my beach chair ready to strike. I blink for a split second then when I open my eyes my grandma is gone. I slowly rein arisen and right as I see her THUD my grandma pins me down to the sand.
" tickle monster!!!!" She yells
I have explained to my grandmother multiple times that this is a form of abuse and molesting. I am being tickled to my death and I can't stop it. I think this is how I'm gonna die.
" get the hell off of her Annie what do you think your doing" says my grandma she gets up and I stray to run back to the beach house

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⏰ Last updated: May 20, 2019 ⏰

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