It was the night before the 4th of july. Spirits were up and everyone was laughing and having fun. I had spent the rest of the day asleep and woke up when my mom asked if i wanted to go down to the beach and see the rest of th guys launch the boats into the water with the camp next to us, for the sake up i'll call them the hippies. Half of them were already down there. I grabbed my phone and headphones and walked with the hippies and my family across the camp site and down to the beach. When they stopped to sit with the rest of them I just kept walking.
"hey, where are you going?" my mom said with a litlle sad smile and patted a spot between her and my dad.
"i'm gonna walk to the end of the beach. I'll be back later." i said and swiftly wlked away, not wanting her to have time to make me stay and spent time with them. All i wanted to do was tune into my music and zone out of the real world. I walked and just thought. I forgot how being here, next to the ocean could make me this happy. It was like my soul was free. When i was away from it i felt trapped and depressed. I craved the Sweet smell of ocean air and lavander that imbrassed me as i walked. to my left was a giant cliff reaching at least 50 feet above me, to my right is the freezing ocean so inviting, despite the tempeture. I knew if i walked straight in i would get pulled in by the under toe and die but i was never good and not doing things i wasn't suppose to. I took my shoes off and my sweater inspite of the freezing air biting at my skin. I just walked along the water and tied my sweater around my waist. I walk and listen to 17 by youth lagoon and sing along.
Rowing the campground up by the lake where we swam
we were hunting for snakes
but we couldn't find them'
surounded by nothing
. . . and thats when i saw it a small light coming from around the bend, usually no one was around here. I slowed for a minute but kept walking. It was a small group of people around a huge fire. I inspected the people, they all seemed around my age. I started to turn around when i felt a gaze in my back. I turned and slowly made eye contact with, what i could only describe as . . . the most atractive person i had ever laid my eyes on.
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PrzygodoweA girl on a trip that takes her threw love, secrets, two states and a change of her life. Nothing will be the same when she gets home after the 3 weeks away. . . if she ever makes it back.
