Can I really trust Beau?

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Beau and I walked out of the cafe doors. He nudged me.

"My place?" he asked.

"Sounds great to me." I said with a smile.

"Oh, can we stop off at the beach?" Beau asked.

I nodded.

"I'm sorry about before." he said.

"Well we know one thing. Never to hire Beau as a waitor at the cafe." I joked.

Beau laughed.

"You need to get some more upper arm strength." I said cheekily.

"What!? Me! I've got the biggest guns you'll ever see! Look at these babies!"

I couldn't help but crack up laughing.

He showed me his muscles. They were pretty big. We walked down to the sand. Beau walked along the waters edge, and I walked next to him, being careful not to go near the water. There were five other people at the beach. Beau flicked some water at me. I stood there, shocked as ever.

"Beau!" I cried.

"Water fight?" he asked.

"Don't you know anything!?" I screamed and dived into the water.

Beau stood there on the sand, all alone. I felt kind of bad for the poor guy. I quickly swam to Rangitoto.

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