Whatever Happens..., chapter 10
I stuck myself out the window and waved at the following convoy (Mike and Billie in one car, Gemma and Simon in one, and me and Tre in another) and formed my hand into the "rock on" sign; they beeped their horns and Tre and I laughed. I sat back down and smiled at Tre and he smiled back.
"This is gonna be funny, I love the beach, its like I belong there sometimes!"
"Cool!"
"Though, I'm scared shit of sea weed!" He laughed at that. "IT AIN'T FUNNY."
"Don't worry, Tre man is here to save you!"
"Awww, thanks!"
We arrived at the beach and I was the first to be down at the water.
"Told you I love the beach!" I laughed at Simon tripping over and dragging Gemma with him.
"AH, bastard!" she yelled, getting up and leaving him there. Billie and Mike walked down the beach with a load of stuff under their arms. It was gonna be a great day. Billie Joe dropped six deck chairs down and two from the other arm, Mike lent down and planted a throw away barbecue on the floor and put down a box (probably full of food!).
"I'm gonna go and get changed, I'll be back!" I said in true terminator style to Gemma.
"Ok, see you in a min!"
I walked up the beach and into the loos and got changed into shorts and a Ramones T-shirt in a cubicle. I washed my hands and stepped out into the nice warm air. I plodded back down the beach to where the others were and sat down on the floor, digging in my bag, I found a plastic bag. I put it on the floor and took out a spade and began digging.
"Oh god, here we go, she will dig to her heart's content!" sighed Gemma. I sat up a bit and laughed.
"Shut up."
"OOH! CAN I PLAY?" screamed Tre.
"YEAH!" I shouted and chucked him the bag of beach-y stuff, we dug for a while and Mike helped a bit, so did Billie.
"Coming into the water?" I asked Tre.
"Ok." Tre helped me up and we ran down there leaving the others sitting on the chairs talking about random stuff. I stopped at the edge of the wavy shore to dip my toes in; yep, I'm going in. I walked in a while and Tre looked nice in just shorts! We stopped walking when the water got up to our waists.
"Jump when the waves come!" said Tre, grabbing my hand. I loved jumping waves!
"WAH! I nearly fell!" I laughed, keeping grip of his hand as we jumped the waves. We laughed as a strong wave came that knocked us over and pushed us back to land. It's fun that I should have had a long time ago instead of being a stress head.
TO BE CONTINUED...................................
"This is gonna be funny, I love the beach, its like I belong there sometimes!"
"Cool!"
"Though, I'm scared shit of sea weed!" He laughed at that. "IT AIN'T FUNNY."
"Don't worry, Tre man is here to save you!"
"Awww, thanks!"
We arrived at the beach and I was the first to be down at the water.
"Told you I love the beach!" I laughed at Simon tripping over and dragging Gemma with him.
"AH, bastard!" she yelled, getting up and leaving him there. Billie and Mike walked down the beach with a load of stuff under their arms. It was gonna be a great day. Billie Joe dropped six deck chairs down and two from the other arm, Mike lent down and planted a throw away barbecue on the floor and put down a box (probably full of food!).
"I'm gonna go and get changed, I'll be back!" I said in true terminator style to Gemma.
"Ok, see you in a min!"
I walked up the beach and into the loos and got changed into shorts and a Ramones T-shirt in a cubicle. I washed my hands and stepped out into the nice warm air. I plodded back down the beach to where the others were and sat down on the floor, digging in my bag, I found a plastic bag. I put it on the floor and took out a spade and began digging.
"Oh god, here we go, she will dig to her heart's content!" sighed Gemma. I sat up a bit and laughed.
"Shut up."
"OOH! CAN I PLAY?" screamed Tre.
"YEAH!" I shouted and chucked him the bag of beach-y stuff, we dug for a while and Mike helped a bit, so did Billie.
"Coming into the water?" I asked Tre.
"Ok." Tre helped me up and we ran down there leaving the others sitting on the chairs talking about random stuff. I stopped at the edge of the wavy shore to dip my toes in; yep, I'm going in. I walked in a while and Tre looked nice in just shorts! We stopped walking when the water got up to our waists.
"Jump when the waves come!" said Tre, grabbing my hand. I loved jumping waves!
"WAH! I nearly fell!" I laughed, keeping grip of his hand as we jumped the waves. We laughed as a strong wave came that knocked us over and pushed us back to land. It's fun that I should have had a long time ago instead of being a stress head.
TO BE CONTINUED...................................
