We all went to get some money and we all stuffed our bathing suits inside a bag with towels. Furthermore we all reunited back in the lobby.
Next we headed to the beach, in a trolley, at 4:30, we took 20 minutes to find the changing rooms because Lexi told us it was to the right but Luke told us it was to the left. We all decided to follow Lexi but when she realized she had gone the wrong way she simply turned around and walked the other way; as soon as Luke realized what she was doing he got all cocky and stuck-up.
“Told ya.” he uttered.
Then it got ugly. Lexi got pissed at what Luke said so she pushed him, Luke wasn’t too happy about that so he pushed her back and after that they got into it, real bad at that. We all took part in breaking there little disagreement, Juliet held back Luke because she’s the strongest, and I held back Lexi.
At what time they both calmed down.
Brianna started to lay down some ground rules, “You guys need to calm down, like seriously take a chill pill. These are the rules no more fighting, no more pissing the other one off, Luke stop being overconfident, when your right, and Lexi, try not to think you know everything. Alrighty? Now say you’re sorry and then we’ll all leave, go get dressed and go to the beach. How does that sound? Good? Well let’s go! Ready?”
“I’m sorry Luke.”
“I’m sorry, too, Lexi. We can go now!”
“Hug.” ordered Brianna. “What my parents always say after a fight, hug it out and everything will be fine.”
After a session of hugs, we all walked to cabins on the beach to change into our bathing suits.
After that Juliet, Lexi and I went to go buy a football, there were a lot of cute guys, so we put ourselves in the mind set of a dude, if a guy saw 3 hot chicks playing football in the water, under the blazing hot Florida sun, in bikinis. What would they think? So we weren’t going to go further into the mind set of a guy so we don’t get to there perverted state of being and what they do or don’t do in the bedroom. Not getting into to many details, so we don’t have nightmares and this story doesn’t turn into some porn book men read in the bedroom.
When we got back, we started to play football and as we expected 4 guys came up to us, only 3 were hot though, their other friend just looked fucked up, really crude sense of humour, not funny at all and really rude, wasn’t fun to hang out with him. Between us I think he was high. The guys’ names were Austin, Dennis, Hunter and Zayden, the not so nice extremely fat guy who thinks he’s a player.
While we were getting some sugar of our own, Luke was getting some sugar too from a familiar face, if I might add, they weren’t making out or anything but you could sure see they were having as much or maybe even more fun than we were.
The three guys seemed to be falling for each one of us. Austin was hitting on Lexi’s, like whoa it’s getting hot in here, Dennis was totally checking Juliet out, it was freaky and Hunter and I were getting pretty close while we were playing chicken fights and up throw CPR.
Up throw CPR is a game played by two people, most likely a girl and a guy, the guy is standing up in the water while the girl is being held in his arms like a baby, then he throws her up in the air and he has to catch her. If the guy doesn’t catch her and she falls in the water they have to make out for at least a minute, perform CPR. If he does catch nothing happens. So you better like who you’re playing with. We all played it, and when Brianna and Luke realized what we were doing they came to join us; let’s just say I think the guys purposely dropped us.
After our steamy make-out sessions we invited the guys to come eat with us, they had to bring their annoying friend Zayden. We couldn’t decide where to eat but the guys said that Firehouse Subs, is a sandwich place sort of like Subways but with a fireman, fire truck theme their slogan was: ‘Firehouse Subs, founded by firemen.’ It’s cheesy but what do you want me to do about it.
“Where are you guys from anyway?” I asked, while we were all cuddling up to the guys, in the restaurant.
“I’m a New York City dude!” Zayden answered in a really gangster voice.
“South Georgia. I’m a country man.” Hunter said with his cute little country accent.
“New York.” Austin replied.
“Maine.” recounted Dennis.
“Where are you guys from? Though I couldn’t care less.” Zayden rudely asked.
“I am from Miami.” Juliet answered.
“Miami, times two.” I said.
“Oh, that’s why you so fine, so hot, with all those curves.” Zayden cried.
“You’re disgusting.” Hunter and Dennis replied trying to protect us.
“Like you weren’t thinking it dude.”
“No, actually I wasn’t! I have somewhat of some class.” they countered the overconfident comment by Zayden.
“Well this isn’t awkward.” I interrupted, “Juliet and I are sisters that’s why we’re both from Miami.”
“Justin and I are twins we’re from Chicago.”
“My brother and one of sisters are younger than me and my other sister is older! I’m from California!” Brianna told the group. “I’m such a loner! L.O.L.”
Everyone started to laugh because it was true. Well she’s not that much of a loner, she was until we met the other guys but she’s loved anyway. She’s loved especially by someone, not going to mention any names but I think we all know who … Luke.
After we were done we walked back to the beach. We went back in the ocean and fooled around again. Each two by two playing chicken fights these were the teams: Hunter and I, Brianna and Luke, Dennis and Juliet, Austin and Lexi. Zayden was under the water with a snorkel swimming around our feet and making us trip and lose the game. It was sort of fun when the opposing team was knocked off their game, but you sort of felt bad because when you were knocked off your game you got angry and it wasn’t fair to your team.
After a while us girls got annoyed so we went to go tan on the beach while the guys played more football. When the guys came back we were all dried not a drop of water could be found except for maybe our hair, because it takes about an hour or two sometimes even more to get a girl’s hair dry. The guys decided to pull a fast one on us and whooped us into their arms and ran us into the water. We got angry, but once they kissed us, we got over it pretty quickly.
On the beach, we were discussing exactly that. About the guys kissing skills and other girl things, we all came to the conclusion that the guys were very good kissers, good with their tongues too, if you know what I mean.
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Author's Note:
This is purely my imagination. It is a story and I ecided something had to happen that was exciting and steamy all at once. So please remember none of this actually happened. Only my imagination. Hope you like it though :D
