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𝘇𝗮𝘆𝗻 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗸 | 𝟴
when angel and mac run out of the water, laughing about something, i look at the large smile on her face. i couldn't help but do the same since seeing her happy makes me happy.
her hand reaches out and rests on my arm, rubbing up and down which makes the grin fly off my face. "just think about what i said." camille says before she stands up and walks away.
once close enough, angel plops down next to me. her chest is heaving up and down as she breathes hard, laughing between each one. i place my hand on her wet hair, attempting to comb out the knots that have formed but it seems almost impossible to do so.
"you have fun?" i ask her.
she nods. "totally. mac fucking body slammed me into this big ass wave and-"
speak of the devil, mac appears next to me and finishes the sentence for her. "she totally ate shit. her ass started rolling to shore." they start to laugh again and i sit there, amused at the sight of them howling like hyenas.
suddenly, one of the girls starts to scream. everyone's heads jolt to the direction it's coming from and watch as miguel and casper lift cristina and rocky into their arms. they're running straight towards the water.
both girls try to wiggle their ways out of the boys' grips but fail. "i swear to god miguel!" rocky cries. "i will beat your ass if my hair gets wet!"
the three of us stand up and run with them, not wanting to miss a single thing. the closer they get to the water the louder their pleads turn.
"no, stop!" cristina laughs, not appearing mad at the situation but more humored than anything.
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before we know it, casper and miguel are stepping further into the water and hurl the girls into it, their heads merging underneath a wave. at that point, everyone runs into the water as well. everyone but camille, who is standing ankle-deep.
casper looks back at her and calls, "girl, get your fine ass over here!" she shakes her head and remains still.
angel clings to my chest as a wave crashes against our bodies, almost flipping us over. she yelps loudly which makes me laugh, throwing my head back when another one comes and knocks the both of us down.
