Preschool >>h.s [on hold]

Chapter six.

"We are out of fireworks," Preston whines, throwing the boxes pass me, onto the sand, sitting down afterwards.

"Yeah.. blow them all up," Harry flashes his green eyes at me, paired with a wide grin.

"Sorry guys. They're were fun to watch though," I say, watching the waves crash.

Tyler started to tear up, but she didn't want anyone to notice. I can tell by how quite she is trying to be; sobs not helping. Harry noticed still.

"Tyler, sweetie, what's wrong?" Harry asks.

I shake my head, to tell him that she doesn't want to be bugged, but he doesn't listen.

"Nothing," She lies.

"Just leave her alone," I snap. Harry rises his hands in the air, mouthing okay.

"Why not we go get ice cream as you promised," Harry changes the subject, nudging me.

"You want some ice cream?" I ask Tyler, who is now wiping her eyes.

"Come on Tyler! Ice cream is the best!" Preston jumps up, smiling.

"Fine... sure," Tyler mumbles, getting up. Preston giving her a bear-hug, making her smile.

What a girl killer. Green eyes, brown curls, a toothy-smile; just like Harry. Exactly like Harry.

"Come on guys, it's a bit of a walk," I say, throwing the boxes into a metal trash can.

Turning around I see that Preston and Tyler are soaking wet. Harry running towards the two, after take off his shirt, leaving it all the sand.

"Come on MT, join us," Preston yells, calling me by my nickname. He knows that I hate my real name for many reasons.

"What happened to ice cream?" I ask.

"Later, now come in the water," Harry demands.

"Nope, nope, nope," I yell back.

Running from Harry, soon Tyler and Preston join in the chase. Harry finally catches up to me, everyone gives me a wet hug.

"Thanks a lot guys," I roll my eyes.

"Now will you come in the water?" Harry questions.

"Fine, but remember I'm great at payback," I say, being the first to go back in the water.