I watched as the waves crashed onto the sandy shores, the way the foam dissappeared into sand. I loved how the birds cheered while soaring over the perfect big blue how they would dip into the water and pop right back up with a fish in their mouth. I sat down next to my board and let out a deep sigh, i just had another aguement with my father about how i wasn't a screw up like his father and how he can't take surfing away from me. It runs in my blood my family, it's my life how can he just expect me to give it up? My father is different from the rest of my family, my grandpa is chill, hes old yeah but hes still the top surfer of all time. The Grey Brothers, our surfing company my pap, invested in. My dad on the other hand is an accountant. He likes numbers or something, my mom shes probably the coolest mom you'll ever meet, she chills shes understanding she always takes myside when it comes to an aguement with my father. I dont even want to call him dad, thats how bad it is! I watched as the waves got bigger and bigger, today was awesome. The waves were high no one in sight the perfect day for a perfect wave.
I was walking back from the best surf i've ever gotten in a while, i was jogging back because i had to be back before dinner. Thats the only time my mom would get pissed at me if im not back by always have my buds over anyways so why would i want to be late? I knew it was around 5:30 and i had to be back by 6 so i was really rushing. Going through the palm trees and branches and some new folk's backyard. Thats when it hit me..
litterally...
I fell onto the ground my board falling too, i never let my board fall man. It's not cool i got up fast and picked it up ignoring the person i ran into. Knowing the turf here, it's probably a stuck up rich jock that doesn't belong. Then i noticed a braclet on the ground i looked over to see a girl on the ground holy shit i knocked over a girl, i quickly dropped my board and rushed over to her and helped her up. I felt horrible. I went back and picked up her braclet and handed it to her, she was in a pink strapless dress and white sandles and her hair was long and carmel brown. She has loose curls too, which made it all the more irresitable to touch. I gulped.
She had a few scraps on her arm and i slowly sat her down on a log and i kneeled infront of her, i didn't dare make eye-contact because i was afraid she'd give me the death stare and start blabbering about a law suit. I slowly took out the small twigs that got stuck in her arm she yelped at one of the big ones, i didn't mean to hurt her i really didn't. I pulled off my shirt and ripped it in half. I could feel a pair of eyes on me, i knew she was starring at me. Can you say awkward? I slowly wrapped my damp shirt around her arm and tied it perfectly. I couldn'nt NOT face my mistress. I slowly got enough couarge to look up and from there i regretted it. Her eyes were like the big blue on a couldy day. Her face was beautiful her complection i mean...uh-..her hair was covering half of her face i slowly took my hand and moved her hair behind her ear.
holy shit. shes goregous.
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