𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

29 pt.2; bring it on

bring it on
Imagine 29 pt.2:
Sorry, but updates have been terrible lately :(

My hair blew against the warm air. The sun rays lit my skin, glowing it upon the beautiful day. My mind raced with regret, and forgiveness.

Daniel had not agreed to this, yet I had. My throat burned with words that threatened to flare out. As promised, I had been keeping my distance from my love.

I watched as clouds flew by, shapes forming into beautiful fluff balls. They seemed to be translucent, as the beaming of sunlight glared through them.

Waves of feelings flowed like water through my thick skull, trying to receive a way to chart a hope of words to tell Dani after the dismal of today's situations.

The recipe of forgiveness was forming a long-lasting tattoo upon my brain, so I could remember the words.

I thought, as I stared into the alluring day, about a swarm of things. But I couldn't help but imagine nice, warm things as the beautiful day aspired me.

I could hear slight murmurs of the boys in the background of my petite ears. Only now I realized that I was left alone in the sunny day. The boys had chose to spend the day with their lifelong friend and brother.

I appreciated the commitment Daniel had ought into the agreement. I felt like a beautiful-winged angel in the yellow sun. It kept its distance, as well, but I felt it pierce against my freckled skin.

My arms burned with exposure, a red-like mark sustained as a blob on my upper arm. My eyes squinted at the sun, praying that the hurtful glares to go away.

The water felt soothing at my burned skin, as it thrusted against my small frame. The saltiness of the lake bruised my eye earlier, keeping a tentative pain in my eyesight.

Unsure to what I would catch, I turned slightly, seeing smiles upon the skin of all the boys. They splashed water across, into each other's faces.

I could hear laughs and chuckles of happiness.

Maybe I should have thought about this more.

Much to my dismay, I turned my attention back to the light blue sky, ignoring my boyfriends melodies of laughs.

It felt like music to my ears, and I couldn't help to plaster a small smile from the sound.

I opted for that giddiness today. I wanted to spend time with my friends and love, exploring the nature of my happiness. But now, I was left, out of their sight, alone.

Before thinking, I had swam closer to shore, slaughtering the water under me. Keeping a firm distance, I lay on a beach towel, sulking as I placed another towel around my burned shoulders.

Like a daisy, I sat straight up, confidently keeping the coldness of the wind outside of my rushing thoughts.

I twirled my hair, now a tangled blob of red, into a messy bun, ignoring the pain of my head that screamed into my ears.

I, a ginger who has always gotten burned easily, placed a cold lotion onto my skin, lathering it out, only hoping to stop burning.

The murmur of footsteps rose closer and closer. Soon enough, two feet that belonged to Jack Avery sat in front of me, blocking the glistening sun.

I looked up at the small boy that stood confidently.

Carefully, he sat down, on the blanket that Daniel claimed to be his.

Sounds of whooshing waves, and peeps of small birds engulfed my ears. I enjoyed the beach for countless reasons, the sound of waves against the bay of sand, was one.